Author's pov
"Where exactly do you think you're going?"
Alpha Damien watched her retreating figure, a mocking smile on his lips.
"Planning an escape? Sorry, sweetheart. This flight doesn't come with parachutes. Jump now if you like. Maybe you'll sprout wings."
Aria froze. She ran to the nearest window and yanked the curtain aside.
[s**t. No airport. No city. Just endless clouds below.
When had this plane even taken off? How had she not noticed?]
Because she'd been too busy fighting him. And this luxury jet was completely soundproof.
She paced like a caged animal. Finally turned on the man lounging on the bed like he owned the world.
"What the hell do you want from me, sir? Kidnapping is a federal crime. Or did you skip that law class?"
"I made myself clear l
