Chapter 41 - The Third Wheel
Lucille’s POV
I step into the luxurious plane and it instantly reminds me of when I convinced Emily to leave her life in London behind and go to Paris with me. I am smiling at the fond memory when I am met with the sight of a woman who does not look like she is the flight attendant, therefore making my smile falter. Her skin tight jeans and shirt that shows a very generous cleavage, suddenly makes all my insecurities come to the forefront of my mind. I can even see the strap of her bra, and I can tell you it’s tacky. Who wears a pink lace bra? What is she, a stripper? Hey, maybe Madame Paloma sent a gift for Franco as a thank you for doing business together. Looking at the woman’s shoes who have heels higher than the ones I’m wearing, I wouldn't let go of the
