— We're moving
The month's passed in a flash after the hospitalization and it's now the beginning of the official novel.
It's the day Lindsey was set to move to New York.
Well with one extra person—Grayson.
In the original novel Lindsey moved to Italy despite losing her brother months ago as she got a surgeon job that pays rather well there.
So she made the decision to move in hope's of healing from the loss of her brother.
But this time her brother hadn't died so Lindsey had asked him beforehand if it was okay with him and he agreed based on the fact that—
He needed to make sure the male lead could be husband material.
And if he isn't Elijah would end up moving there too after a while as well so it wouldn't be as if he'd be stuck with him if it turned out that he wasn't the one.
The fact that Elijah moved there causes a misunderstanding and problem anyway.
So it wasn't as if he'd never see Elijah again.
At the moment Grayson was inside the car as Elijah and his sister packed the suitcases in the trunk for the move to Italy.
He had offered to help but she refused so he had no choice but wait inside the car.
he just waited in the car as he drew on the tablet he had seen when he had first come to this house.
The strange app was still there but that was all. Grayson couldn't enter nor could he uninstall the app.
It just sat there so he didn't mind it.
It wasn't bothering him in any case.
"You ready?" Elijah's voice came from the driver's side of the car.
He hadn't noticed when both of them had entered the car but glanced at them when he heard Elijah's voice.
Elijah had his usual smile but he seemed a bit sad.
It must be because he was moving.
Perhaps he was sad to part with his crush without winning her heart but who knows?
"mn." It was early in the morning so Grayson wasn't exzactly 'awake'.
Lindsey had insisted that they wake up early so they wouldn't be stuck on the bad traffic to the airport so he had been woken up early.
"It looks like he's still tired." Lindsey said as he she fastened her seat belt.
"Well it is a bit early for him."
Elijah glanced one more time in the rearview mirror before fastening his seat belt himself and then began to move the car.
Thus began their journey to the airport.
The drive to the airport was as long as Grayson thought it would be but he might have some luck since there wasn't much traffic.
It seemed he was blessed with luck.
For almost the whole car ride Grayson had slept the rest of the morning away until they got there and he had no choice but to wake up.
Much to his displeasure.
There weren't much suitcases as most of the things had been sent over beforehand to the apartment Lindsey had gotten ahead of time.
Lindsey was very organized—it was the one thing he had come to know about his sister.
Grayson felt himself being picked up by a muscular chest that he recognized as Elijah while Lindsey pulled the suitcases.
Grayson wasn't awake enough to hear the conversation at the moment.
He was just focused on this comfortable chest he way laying against.
By the time Grayson had fully woken up—he and Lindsey had boarded the plane and were high in the skies.
Italy here he comes.
He hopes he can learn Italian while he's there if he can't that would be embarrassing.
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Super short chapter sorry I don't feel well.
Also we will get to the OFFICAL story now that they are in Italy think of the before as a prolouge 😜✊️
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