Chapter 85 One Hell of a Game (Anj‘s POV) 

Finn was drinking champagne as he sat comfortably in his seat. 

Anya was busy taking pictures, and maybe before we reached our destination, she would be done covering all parts of the plane, with different poses in her camera except sitting on the pilot‘s seat while we were still on the flight. 

Dylan pretended to be busy reading a magazine he found on the seat but constantly stole glances and checked on me. After that kiss on the Ferris Wheel, we never got the chance to talk again because, first off, I made sure I never stayed in one place alone with him, and second, I hardly went home to Aunt Roses home

My kids were on the bed, playing with Nitro, short for nitrogen, the name they gave the puppy. The dog was a she, and the entire drive to the airport, they argued many times about what her name should be. In the end, they settled on the largest chemical composition of the sky. When they finally had the name, there was a bit of argybargy on how she should be called. Since the puppy was a girl, they decided to call her Gen, but when they saw the name of the cabin crew with Genwritten on her name tag, they changed the pets name to Nitro

up, then putting the phone back on the table, then doing it again. Maybe Sky wanted

Sky. I am not hoping Sky will be there. I... I rose to my feet and walked

I smiled

“I‘ll bring your tea to your

up the small package. “You can eat that later. They said it‘s good to reduce anxiety,” she said. I nodded. “Yeah. So, I heard. It‘s a rich source of polyphenols, especially flavonoids,” I said and closed my eyes, opening the dark chocolates and putting one into my mouth instead of the tea. “Flavonoids might

anymore that the island had its own private airstrip for the plane. Another seven–seater car went to fetch us, but the ride was about ten minutes until we arrived at the luxury

stay didn‘t matter to the kids. The moment we got out of

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vehicle, my kids ran to the powdery white sand and squealed in delight as they put Nitro on the ground, and as if they were crabs, they excitedly dug the sand. “Ms. Perry, as much as I would like to stay, I think this is not what my brother wanted to happen. He said you already talked about this,” he

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