Chapter 79

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Mirriella pov

"Look Stefan, stay or come. Either way, me and Mirri are going home." Jaden stated as he wrapped his arms around me tighter.

"But Jaden, we're so close to figuring out what they want. Why would you want to risk everything?" He argued.

"Because my girlfriend is more important. She needs to go home and I am taking her home. Like I said, you can stay or come with, but I'm not changing my mind Stefan." He explained.

"But they've already confirmed that it's money they want. Why not just stick it out and find out how much they want?" He bargained.

"If you wanna know so badly, I'll fucking call them. But as soon as I get the message that our taxi is here, I'm leaving." Jaden said as he lifted me off his lap and stood up to call Melanie and Chelsea.

He walked out the room as one of them picked up the phone. I sighed and laid back, playing with the rings on my fingers. He was gone for about five minutes and when he wakes back in, he had a smug smile on his face.

"Boom. They want 150,000 dollars and a rise in their pay for them to keep their mouths shut. I've told Kai to transfer them over the money and then we can go home. So Stefan, go and pack your bags, because you're coming home anyway." Jaden explained as he put his phone in his pocket.

"Seriously, it was that easy?" Stefan asked, bewildered.

"That easy." He answered back.

"Fucking hell." Stefan mumbled as he left the room to go and pack.

"Hey princess, you okay? You seem quiet." No

"Yeah I'm fine. Just tired." Lie

I'm actually trying not to throw up. Ever since he took me off his lap and moved me, my head has been spinning and my stomach is in knots.

He smiled at me and kissed me before he stood up and walked over to the case making sure everything was in there. It was about five minutes of a peaceful silence when his phone pinged. He took his hands away from the drawstring of my sweatpants that he was playing with to get his phone out.

"Come on Mirri, the taxi's here. Stefan's already down there." He stated as he placed his phone in his pocket and grabbed my hands, pulling me up.

"Okay- woah." I gripped onto his arm as I went light headed for a second.

"You okay?" He asked, gripping onto me to keep me stable.

"Yeah, just a blood rush from standing up too quickly." I laughed out. Another lie.

"Okay." He said sceptically as he rolled the suitcases out.

"Jaden, let me take one." I groaned as he laughed.

"Nope." He answered as I groaned again.

We got in the car with Stefan and drove off to the airport. The drive wasn't long considering it was literally two in the morning. We pulled up at the airport and went through customs. We then decided to go and get food before the flight so we weren't hungry in the sky.

"What do you want princess?" He asked as he turned to me.

"Can I just have some fries? I'm not really hungry." I answered.

"Are you sure that's all you want? Do you want a drink as well?"

"No thanks." I smiled as he kissed my forehead and walked off with Stefan.

I smiled at him as he handed me my fries and a bottle of water. We sat and ate, Stefan having just finished his meal when Jaden got the message that the jet was ready for us.

Customs had already taken our suitcases to board the plane, so all we had to do was walk there. Well, all they had to do was walk there. I made Jaden give me a piggyback ride to the jet.

I giggled slightly as he plopped me down on the seats. He sat next to me, and this time, Stefan decided to sit out here with us as well. We weren't waiting there long before the jet had set off, this time being a lot more prepared than our flight out here.

I was just laying on Jaden's chest with his arm wrapped around me and his other hand holding his phone when I felt a sudden urge to throw up about two hours into the flight. I got out of his grip and walked over to the bathroom, ignoring Jaden asking what I was doing.

Just as I thought, as soon as I shut the door, I dropped to the ground and threw up in the toilet. Once I was sure I had emptied the contents of my stomach, I flushed the toilet and sat down, bringing my knees to my chest and trying not to breakdown. I've always hated throwing up, it makes me feel weak and disgusting. It messes with my head and I absolutely cannot stand it.

I stood up and washed my face. I rinsed my mouth out and looked in the mirror. I looked weak and pale. My eyes were sunken in and there was sweat on my forehead from how hard I was trying not to throw up. I splashed cold water on my face and then dried my face and neck a little.

I walked back out to see Stefan passed out opposite Jaden. Jaden himself had one ankle resting on his knee as his foot shook like crazy. His head turned as he heard the door open.

"Hey, you okay? You look really pale." He stated as he stood up and walked over to me.

"Jaden I'm fine." I laughed out. "I'm just really tired. I'll be fine once I've slept." Lie.

"What about the throwing up?" He asked. Oh so you heard then?

"Again, it's probably just tiredness. My body is too tired to digest the food, so the easiest thing for it to do was reject it." I answered as I walked over to where we sat.

"Okay then. Get some sleep princess." He answered as he sat next to me and wrapped his arm around me again.

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