Alex practically had to drag the unserious Maya out of the mansion, her patience wearing thin as Maya kept insisting that she wanted to sleep more.
The expensive black van waiting outside was flanked by several intimidating bodyguards in crisp suits, their presence making the morning air feel heavy with importance.
But nothing could have prepared Maya for what she saw at the private airfield.
When the sleek white private jet came into view, Maya's mouth fell open, her steps faltering as she took in the magnificent aircraft. The jet was sparkling, its polished surface gleaming under the early morning sun, with elegant curves that screamed sophistication and wealth beyond imagination.
"Oh my God," Maya breathed, her eyes wide with wonder as she stopped dead in her tracks. "Is that... are
