Chapter 36

Talia woke up on a bed.

Not her bed though neither was it the guest room bed at the penthouse either.

This bed was moving. Shaking slightly. Maybe Floating even.

She opened her eyes slowly.

Cream leather seats. Polished wood panels. Soft lighting. Windows showing clouds outside.

Wait. Hold on what the fuck.

No.

This was a plane. Nah with the interior and everything, this was giving a private jet.