Luxury ✔️

27 | Chapter twenty seven

Chapter 27 | the beach

" soulmates will
always
find a way to make it work. "

L U X U R Y

The second my alarm rang, I was up in my two feet.

I put my hair up in a tight bun and hop in the shower, scrubbing myself with my dove lavender scented soap, feeling how soft my freshly waxed legs felt. I brushed my teeth in the shower and washed my face with the same soap.

Then, when I was done, I dried off my body and changed into my jeans, tank top and the hoodie I was gonna wear on the plane.

I bring downstairs my two suitcases, struggling to not lose my balance in the steps. I have to go up to my room at least twice to shove in something that I had forgotten.

I finally sit down on the dining table, barely having appetite to eat my French toast and drink my watermelon juice. I thank Eleanor, right before asking about my parents.

"They had a business meeting in the morning. They barely had time to eat their breakfast. They said they wish you luck on the flight."

I look back to my plate, nodding. They left without talking to me? I finish eating, slipping my phone back in my pocket. Harry is wiring for me in the laughs with smile.

"You ready to go?"

I nod furiously. "Yep. I'm a bit late though, so we have to hurry up." I smile at him.

Harry was already two steps ahead, since my suitcases were already in the trunk. "Do you have your passport?"

"Yes."

"ID and personal documents?"

"Yep."

"Good. I guess we're ready to go." He says, finally putting on his seatbelt.

After fifteen minutes in the car, my left leg going up and down on its own due to my excitement, we finally arrive at Damian's. Harry helps me out with the suitcases and I wave him a goodbye. He reminds me that he'll be the one to pick me up at the airport.

I spin around and knock furiously on Damian's door, more than four times. The door is finally pulled open, and I'm greeted by the most good looking person I know. He slides one of his arms on my waist and pulls me in for a kiss.

"Hey. Excited?" I ask, biting my lips.

"More than anything." He tell me, picking up both of my suitcases and brining them in his home.

Diana and Noah are still heaving breakfast.

"Good mornin', sunshine. You two ready to have a blast?!" Diana questions, spreading her good energy everywhere.

I nod, smiling wide. "I can't wait." I tell them, trying to contain my happiness to myself so I don't look like a weirdo.

"Well, I guess you arrived at the right time. Damian hasn't finished packing his stuff," Noah comments, taking a sip of whatever was in his white mug. "You should help him, darling."