Sebastian Knight

12. Liliana

Wandering through the penthouse suite, I couldn’t help but notice how extensive Sebastian’s property portfolio was. It truly amazed me when he brought me here. Drawing in a deep breath, I gazed out of the expansive windows, observing the people below who appeared like tiny ants from this height.

Sebastian embraced me from behind, his arms encircling my waist, bringing us closer together. It was clear that he had been anxious all day.

“I just finished speaking with my Papi, and he wants to have a conversation with both of us. Therefore, we are departing for Chile in a few hours. I’ve instructed one of my employees to purchase some clothes for you,” Sebastian murmured against my skin, as he planted gentle kisses on my shoulder.

“But how will they know what I prefer?” I inquired, tilting my head to meet his gaze.

Sebastian rolled his eyes and chuckled, “Come on, baby, do you truly believe that I haven’t figured you out? I’ve known you for quite some time now, and although your style may vary, the color scheme remains the same. I provided them with a list of your preferred attire.”

Rolling my eyes in response, I let out a sigh, “So, I’m finally meeting your Papi as your partner?”

I had encountered his Papi briefly in the past during my employment at my father’s bar. It’s strange how I haven’t received any communication from them. Perhaps Sebastian’s intimidating nature frightens them too much.

“Yes, let’s head to the airport,” Sebastian replied, urging me to accompany him.

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It’s about 2:30 pm when Sebastian and I eagerly arrive at the airport. His driver for the day, Taylen, graciously drives us onto the tarmac where a magnificent private jet awaits us.

I am astounded by the sight before me, and Sebastian, sensing my excitement, holds my hand reassuringly. Diego, along with a few other guards, is already waiting for us outside the private jet.

As Taylen pulls up, Sebastian gracefully steps out and I follow suit. After expressing gratitude to Taylen, he takes my hand and leads me up the stairs into the plane.

The interior of the plane is breathtaking, adorned with brown wood texture and featuring luxurious white leather seats. There is even a bedroom suite, although I hope it is not solely for Sebastian’s use.

“Liliana, I would like you to meet the crew for this flight. These are the flight attendants Gayle, Bailey, and Taylor. Our pilot will be Richard, and our co-pilot is Diego. It will be a 10-hour flight, so we will have some quality time together,” he playfully suggests, wiggling his eyebrows.

Blushing, I gratefully shake hands with each member of the crew. However, I notice a hint of jealousy and discontent in Gayle’s expression. She is undeniably attractive, with her tall and elegant stature. Her perfectly styled short, salon-blond hair resembles a sophisticated crown, and her expensive pale Grey pantsuit accentuates her enviable curves. Adorning her neck and ears are dazzling diamonds. Although well-groomed, her clothing appears slightly disheveled, similar to mine. I feel a rush of embarrassment.

“Sebastian, welcome back. I hope this flight provides both you and Liliana with utmost comfort,” Gayle beams, showcasing her flawless smile and extending her well-manicured hand to first shake Sebastian’s, then mine.

Releasing Sebastian’s hand to greet Gayle, I notice her slightly shorter frame, enhanced by her killer heels.

“Gayle,” Sebastian addresses her politely, though a hint of disapproval lingers on his face. I respond with a composed smile.