Hating The Hot Guy

"Jack Roberts." Her gaze lingered up and down his attire and that was when she realized who he was. "Oh, so just because you're a pilot..." she palmed her face

n have the guts to say I should have been in the train station? So thoughtful of you, and you would have been a gardener in one of my mansions, or worst..." her glaring eyes scrutinized his body as though to know which category wo

e of calling whatever agency he worked at. He moved toward her in such a powerful stride that even though discreetly, she took a step backwards. "Jack!" They all

here to stay away from planes, for I'm sure you'd be the worst pilot to have ever live." She sensed the indecision from the way he took a step toward her then toward his obvious

rst out of anger if he hadn't told him all that she wanted and the look on his face was everything. As she waited, a call

me to cancel your flight and I thought I should let you

bout to call back her Mother to lay other frustration on her, she heard their flight being called, and she decided not to

ips as she stood up to board her plane, she wanted to call him and decided not to. The whole plot of this was to surprise him and in three days, they would have their third an

roudly revoke her mother' swords of him being a bad guy. And in her words, "I know bad guys when I see them, Anna. Nate will only break your heart, I'm so sure of this."

onfidence and eagerness to meet the love of her life, Anna walked over and boarded her plane. She walked over to her seat and sat down, and beside h

bride of Nathaniel Clayton. And in a few months, she would be Mrs Clayton, how amazing did that sound? She muffled her g

er to know who it was and who the voice belonged to. She thought she had already declared him a quack pilot? Then he wo

ilot for them when a flight attendant came over to her with a smile,

their eyes. She could only nod her head with a faint smile and firmly held her fingers together. She was getting nauseous as the pla