Chapter Twenty-Seven~

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The Aftermath In Rome Baby

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The Aftermath In Rome Baby.

Chapter 27

Our 11 hours are finally over. Half of the time Aiden drove me mad by throwing Cheetos on me, telling me to trap it with my mouth. After half an hour when we were done with 6 packets of it, the plane was a mess. Ivy was on her phone for the whole round of the flight, blushing and giggling softly after few seconds, which is too obvious is not what but who.

A sore to my sight was when I saw Lucas, Ethan, and Charlott playing chess after getting drunk convinced that it's a 3-player game. Jade the whole time was reading his book in the room and only came out while landing, clearly ignoring my existence which I was already prepared of, seeing he let his guard down in front of me, who he once said he practically hates.

There's no denying that the kiss we shared was one of the best once, though I had the ideology of him backing up, but somewhere in me, wanted him to man up and accept the fact. But oh no it is out of his system and that is the only reason why I am in such a sour mood right now because I let my hope feed too much.

While we all got out of the Jet, two Rolls-Royce are already there with the driver standing outside, everything prepared by Mr. Elijah. We all decided to go in one, where Lucas gave the tip to the driver to take a leave, leaving the cars to us.

"Shotgunnn!!!" Charlott shouted, where nobody moved to make Charlott ran alone and sit on the passenger seat, besides Lucas who is sitting on the Driver's side with a smirk on his face.

I guess it's not just me shipping them together.

Charlott huffs, sliding more in her seat when she realizes what we did. We all then sit in the car and the minute we do Lucas drives the car like there's no tomorrow. We all drive for approximately thirty minutes when the car comes to a halt in front of a big mansion.

"That's not Mr. Elijah hotel" I blurted out instantly when I see it.

"Well sorry to disappoint you princess, but your Mr. Elijah is not here, so you wanna stay or run back to the hole made by your dear uncle?" Jade comments. His voice is as thin as the ice that makes me lose my shit.

"What the fuck is your problem!" I sneer at him arrogantly.

"Wow, I guess you don't own a mirror, maybe your uncle Elijah didn't give you one." He retorted

"Watch it Jade Augustine before I twist your tongue and make my dogs feed on it."

"I would like to see you try it, seeing how not even 24 hours earlier you were enjoying that same tongue in your mouth!" he blurts loudly. His face inches away from mine with his Adam's apple bobbing in repetition.

I was shocked but plastered nothingness well, and seeing Jade up close I can see that getting this fact out was not intentional, though like me he covered it as well. A voice from the back breaks our heated gaze when I look around to see everybody's eyes on me and Jade while they are looking at us with their mouth.

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