Hating The Hot Guy

e old woman that was seated beside her and wondered what she would do or what she would tell her. She had to go to the toilet unless she wanted to vomit on the innocen

he next flight back to California? Why did she have t

She asked with care laced on her voice and Anna knew she

her state of mind. She wanted to go back home, and maybe if Nate would agree, she would send her jet to bring him to California. No, she shook her head almos

ourself there." She had never been so thankful to someone like she was to this woman, and as she guided her to

door when she got out and Anna smiled brightly at her, she was feeling much better now. "Let's get you back to your seat." She held her as though she were a baby

ed back to get some sleep, she was tired and sick already. She wondered what would be of her when they reached Florida. She was fast asleep until the woman sof

something to be thankful for. Thank you so much for your help, Mrs..." she let her word

d up, ready to leave. But Anna knew she would have to let them leave first. First, it didn't matter th

is Anna. Anna Brayden, it was a pleasure meeting you on this plane. Thanks for helping me." They shook hands before Rose walked out of the plane along wit

nd her and she closed her eyes to relish the thought of getting some help. L

me?" She asked politely, silently smacking herself for not letting Julia come with

lously. She was weak, she wanted to sleep for hours without being interrupted. She had planned on going to see Nate the next mi

iver was patiently waiting for her, she smiled at the man that helped, gave him a tip and entered h

She heard the sound of the driver's

. I'm sick, we'll go to

y, M