Chapter 199

Isla's POV

By the time we reached the airport, the sun sat lower in the sky, painting everything in soft gold.

The private terminal looked nothing like the busy commercial one I’d flown out of before.

No long security lines, no crowds. Just sleek glass doors and a quiet driveway where luxury cars idled.

We pulled straight up to a gated entrance, and a uniformed attendant waved us through without