As their eyes met, he withdrew his arm, concern etched on his face.

“Hungry?”

Hannah shook her head, avoiding his gaze.

“No, not hungry.

Once the turbulence subsided, she slumped back into her seat, ready to succumb to sleep once more.

The icy blast from the plane’s air conditioning left Hannah feeling a chill creeping into her sleep.

She huddled herself together, trying to ward off the cold.

In response, Bryson dr@ped his jacket over her, cocooning her in his warmth as she drifted back to sleep.

When she stirred again, the plane was preparing to land.

the suit jacket that had been dr@ped over

up, eyes darting to Bryson, who looked quite relaxed in a white shirt against the

lighting in the cabin only

to return the jacket on Bryson’s lap, he

grasped her

“You’re awake now?”

and murmured, “Thank you

nonchalantly,

are you so polite to me all of

turned away, clearly not in the mood for

press further,

the plane and walked towards the exit passage at the airport, Hannah wore a visibly

slowed his pace, falling into step

notice something is

hand guiding his suitcase, Bryson cast a chilly glance at Hannah walking ahead of him and said,

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