The car stops in front of the airport. As usual, his driver opened the doors for us before we exited the car and entered the airport. When we started moving in the opposite way from the other passengers, I scowled in perplexity. We were in front of a private plane before I could even ask him a question. Does he own it? However, why were we here? Will we travel in this gorgeous jet? I get excited when I consider how this will turn out. I've never traveled on a private flight, so I'm looking forward to flying on this gorgeous jet.
"Let's go, Angel," Alex whispered, jolting me out of my reverie.
"Yeah," I replied, and I walked after him inside the jet. I was in awe of the jet's internal layout. It was stunning and opulent all at once. There were chairs placed across from one another. The
