Ikadalawangpu't-Apat: The Unforgettable Holiday (✔)

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CHAPTER 24: The Unforgettable
Holiday
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(Mild Mature Content)

In my 28 years of existence, I will admit that I didn't experience YET a luxurious kind of vacation.

Luxurious in a sense that I will be spending holiday in one of the well known isle in England, The Isle of Wight.

When I asks Trent if how we will go in there, since I am not fully familiar to the different places all over England most specially to some famous isle in here, he just smiles at me and simply said that we will take a plane. But I never thought that what he meant is that, we will be taking a private plane exclusively use only by the Lockharts.

I gasp and stare like an idiot after I get off from the car. I stand in the front of the private plane that we will be using. Holy cow! I never even experience sitting in the first class seat in commercial plane AND NOW I will be sitting in a private plane EXCLUSIVELY ONLY For us?! This is so shocking!

What good did I do in life and I experiencing this?!

I ask myself and the scence in the movie 50 shades of Grey where Anna was looking in the private plane that they will be using for their honeymoon, pops in my mind and I blush.

What the hell Sierrah, don't feel like your Anna with a honeymoon mood. Behave, Triston is also in here.

My mind said but I can't help smiling that I somehow resembles Anna, only I don't have a hot billionaire Christian Grey, BUT I do have a hot, definitely also rich and sexy boss, my own version of sin, my Trent Christian Lockhart.

"You look good, as always Miss De Luna."

Trent whisper in my ear when we exchange a casual greeting kiss in cheeks after Triston and I walk towards him. He's standing near the plane, looking sinfully handsome as always, with dark sparkling gray eyes looking seductively.

"You too Mr. Lockhart. Thank you for inviting me."

I said trying to hide the building desire in my body while we embraces.

"It's a pleasure." He said and look at Triston besides me holding my hand.

"Ready buddy?"

"Yes daddy! C'mon Teacher let's go!"

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After landing on the nearby airport which takes us more or less one hour and riding in a private yatch, we reach the ancestral house of the Lockharts in Isle of Wight.

Is not actually a house, it is a freaking CASTLE! with a very beautiful garden in the front, with fountains, statues and sculptured grasses. I cannot help but to feel star struck!

 I cannot help but to feel star struck!

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