CHAPTER 76
TAYLOR'S POV.
Thirty minutes into the flight, I settled into my seat. Of course, it was a private jet and no other person was on board except the pilot. If I'm being honest, the one thing I wanted most was to see Williams' face - I yearned to see him and hold him dear to me. I craved that embrace, even though I knew it wasn't the right thing to do.
But then, how did my mother know about everything?
I sat up in the plush leather seat, which enveloped me in comfort, even if it wasn't the kind of comfort I needed at that moment. I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of longing for Williams. The silence in the jet was almost deafening, and all I could hear was the hum of the engines. As I looked out the window, trying to calm myself and act like I was alright, deep down, if I'm
