The Billionaire's Secret Obsession
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ur seats with your seat belts on
ch churned as a tremor went through the entire plane. One idiot had the guts to not wear his seat belt. Even though our chances of survival were very slim, it seemed he didn't w
de me held his hands in prayer, his hair stuck
in your seats and ensure yo
ally middle-aged man beside her tried to calm her down, wrapping his hand around hers. The rumbling of the thunder and screams of the other pa
e plane, just by where the middle-aged couple sat. Their screams did nothing as they were w
t did now. I didn't think it was possible, but the screams in t
allowing my life t
hem. It scrolled through the years of abuse I endured from the man I ha
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ght into one. I let out a bitter laugh
crackled through the speakers.
eth. A scream let loose from my mouth, joining the other yells and screams that filled the
familiar interior of the plane registered with me. I looked around frantically; the man beside me was unconscious. Reaching out to him, I felt for h
he only sound I could hear was that of electricity cackling. I unclasped my seat belt and found a way to get past my neighbor. My body, the heaviest it had ever been. The plane h
tried to get to other people, moving over seats and checking for any signs of life. I let out a choked sob when I realized they
screaming in protest. The wind blew in my face as I situated myself on the top part of the plane that wasn't ripped away. I took in the ocean the plane h
rees danced, and the birds chirped happily as if welcoming m
I was, and from the looks of it, it seemed no one lived on the island or
water should be the first priority. The first option I had was to wander off the beach in search of fresh water, the second was to go back into t
rt that exposed the upper part of his muscled chest. His dark hair glinted in the sun and fell on his eyes. He held up a bunch of sticks on his shoulder
fe. I couldn't remove my gaze from his hazel eyes, which made me heated as they glanced down my body, bringing my thirst a notch higher. His chiseled face was adorned with rosy lips tha
he woods on the ground beside him