Chapter 45

Twelve hours of travel was not short; we stopped in Ireland to refuel and then continued our flight to Paris. Sunny weather greeted us, and I was grateful for putting on a summer dress; then, I stepped out of the cabin where Reyhan and I slept for a passionate night—another first thing. I smiled as I remembered how hot our love was last night in this bed in this cabin. Reyhan looked at me with a stunned look; he seemed frozen where he was sitting. I walked over to the chair in front of him and smiled.