Chapter 270

Chapter 270: Airport Reunion.

Angela Pov

Folding the soft cashmere scart for the third time, I placed it carefully in the gift box. The deep liurgundy colne seemed elegant, but doubt crept în as I stared at it. Would my father like it?

I couldn't remember if burgundy was a color he appreciated or avoid

Still worried about the gil

gifts?" Sean's voice came from behind me as be entered our bedroom.

together since... well, since I lost my

1 sighed, closing the box. I just want everything to be perfect,

memory.

John will love anything you choose," Sean assured me, wrapping hirsims around my waist, "Besides, you've always had impeccable

"What if I've chosen all wrong? My father has a new wife now, and don't even remember meeting her." My hands nervously rearranged the tissue paper in the gift box.

Sean turned me to face him. "Angela, all John wants for Christmas is to see you. The

e gifts are secondary."

I nodded, taking a deep breath. "You're right. I just... I hope this trip helps bring back some memories."

"Thats why were going," he said, squeezing my hands. "And whatever happens, we'll handle it together."

The plane began its descent into Italy, and I shifted uncomfortably my seat. After eight hours of flight, my body felt like it had been folded into unnatural positions. I rolled my shoulders, wincing at the stiffness in my neck.

Sean noticed my discomfort. "We'll get you stretched out soon," he whispered, his hand warm on mine

When the seatbelt sign finally turned off, I stood up carefully, only

only to have my legs nearly buckle beneath me.

"Whoa," Sean caught my elbow. "Take it easy

"I'm fine," I insisted, gripping the headrest for support. "Just need to walk it off."

seized up completely. I stumbled forward, certain

it," he said, steadying me. "You need to

to

and winced. "Maybe you're

could say another word, Sean bent down and lifted

darting around the cabin. "What

barely walk, he replied calmly. This

fellow passengers glanced our way. "People are staring," I

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Chapter 270: Airport Reunion

"Would you prefer to rawl

in his nems. "I can walk, I just need a

few minutes in my arms won't you, Angela. When your

buzzed. Awkwardly retrieving it from my pocket while being carried, I saw my father 1 name

Dad," I whispered to Sean, before

waiting at arrivals. My father's voice suured both excited and

we'll

and Victoria shepherded Aria and than through the terminal, Catching our reflection in a window, I saw Victoria

"Daddy's carrying

features softened immediately. He crouched down, arms extended.

embarrassment of being carried through a something touching about seeing

crowded airport, t

there was

between us and the colorful airport signs. "Ethan, do you need help too?" she asked

his head. "No thank you, Grandma, We should catch up with

small hand in hers as they quickened their pace to keep up

we approached the arrivals area, I spotted my father through

uniformed drivers,

between his fingers, though it appeared unlic-airport rules, I presumed. His eyes scanned each emerging

father," I told Sean, pointing toward the familiar figure. Though I couldn't remember

my gaze. "He looks

a while," I observed.

I don't

"Are

can walk?

if he sees you carrying me, he'll think

my waist for support. I tested my legs, relieved

fine now," I assured

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