Chapter 16 Paris
Amelia POV
A week had passed since my mum since my mother got back her hearings. The following week, Dylan and I go on a business trip to Paris. The trip was delayed for some days because of the fire incident. We flew in Dylan's private jet to Paris. All through the flight, Dylan made sure he ignored me. I sat opposite him in his private jet but he was so engrossed with a computer that he didn't bother to look up or acknowledge my presence. Throughout the trip we didn't say a word to each other, he just ignored my presence like I didn't exist and I dozed off when I had nothing to do.
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When I woke up, I found myself on a king-sized bed and in a room painted in white. "Did I sleep that long?"
I couldn't believe I slept throughout the trip. I stood up from the bed and walked out of the room. I walked out of the room to search for Dylan. I met him in the kitchen making some dinner. He looked like an ideal husband, with the way he was cutting the tomatoes and onion
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