
After an eighteen-hour flight, Flint's private plane landed at Maldives airport.
During the flight Kaylee closed her eyes more. If I can be honest he was sick of seeing Leah's excessive behavior. Asking for Flint's attention who was sitting on the front bench. Kaylee sat next to Thomas.
"Are you sick? During the flight you slept a lot", asked Thomas to help Kaylee carry a tote bag when out of the plane. Flint and Leah were in front of them.
Kaylee massaged his forehead. "No. I'm fine, Thomas. But I do have a fear of getting on a plane. If I can choose I'd better ride a bike many miles than a plane ride" Kaylee said, rounding her eyes. That girl looks funny. Thomas laughed at it.
Flint heard all of Thomas and Kaylee's chatter. Both of his hands were clenched. While his mouth was murmuring indistinctly.
The sky was already dark when the private plane carrying Flint and his entourage landed at Velana International Airport in the Maldives.
When they arrived at the arrival door, two men immediately greeted them. The two saluted Flint and Thomas.
Two Jeeps were ready to take them.
"Thomas you and Leah go to the hotel first. Kaylaa was with me, there was something I had to talk to her about" Flint said, throwing the car keys at Thomas, who quickly caught her.
Flint's words clearly left Kaylee in shock. "Let me be with Thomas alone, Mr. Flint. You can talk to me upon arrival at the hotel", Kaylee subtly refused and remained respectful to Flint by calling her formally.
"Yes Flint, this girl is with Thomas alone. I'm coming with you" said Leah about to hug Flint's arm but Flint immediately pulled Kaylee's hand by force to come with her.
Thomas shook his head at the behavior of his friend.
"Thomas..Did Flint like that woman? What did he see from the newcomer model?"
"Remember Leah, your relationship is long over. You don't even try to find out about Flint. You know what it's like to be angry!", Thomas reminded Leah.
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The sea breeze began to feel. The air also felt cold piercing to the bone.
Once in the car, Flint gas-guzzled the car at high speed.
"Why are you? I don't want to die yet. If you're tired of life don't take me!", cried Kaylee while fixing her hair in the strong wind. Flint does not close the window.
"Since when have you been close to my friend Thomas. Have you always been like Kaylaa Morgan, connecting with all the guys that fast!", hardik Flint can't cover up his upset. "You even call him Thomas. Ckm".
Kaylee widened her fingers out the window, feeling the refreshing night breeze. The girl closed her eyes while leaning her face against the open glass. It feels so peaceful.
Flint smiled at Kaylee's behavior. It looks so innocent.
"Is your hotel still far away?".
"Hem. An hour and a half. Cover the glass, it's raining. I'll install the AC" Flint said.
Kaylee looked up at the sky. There was no sign of rain, even though there were no stars shining in the sky.
Yet...
Kaylee's guess was wrong. Suddenly it rained down hard.
Flint shook his head. "Bad girl stubborn".
Kaylee wags the water that soaks her clothes.
"Wear this, you can get sick later" Flint said attentively throwing his leather jacket over Kaylee's thigh.
"I'm okay–"
"Did you always defy this?" said Flint, looking at Kaylee in annoyance. "I don't want to lose. If you're sick hampering Kaylaa's work" Flint exclaimed, rubbing her nape.
"Yes. I won't make you lose master", Kaylee replied reluctantly arguing. He obeyed Flint's orders to put the jacket on his body. Seemed oversize. But it feels so warm. Kaylee leaned back and closed her eyes. The scent of Citrus, Flint's perfume so closely filled Kaylee's sense of smell. I don't know how soothing it feels for Kaylee.
Flint turned on the CD player. One day in your life Michael Jackson sounds so beautiful, as if to describe the current atmosphere. While the rain falls rapidly soaks the earth.
Kaylee seems to be asleep. Flint smiled at her. "You're so beautiful Kaylaa Morgan. I like you.."
Kaylee actually closed her eyes. He refused to talk to Flint who end up upsetting him. Surely Flint's words just made Kaylee's heart beat.
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