Chapter 115

A little while later after Ari had showered and dressed, she quickly changed her plans and started packing.

“What are you doing?” Grayson asked, coming out of the shower, with only a towel wrapped around his waist, rubbing another towel over his hair, drying it.

“I’m going back with Vickie to help my mom and Henley move.” Ari pulled one of her suitcases from the closet and began loading it up.

“Stop.” Grayson quickly closed the distance between them. “Everything’s been arranged. You don’t have to go. I’m sending the Royal Family’s private jet to take Vickie to New York and to bring her and your family back. They will stay as long as needed.” He ran his fingertips over her skin, raising gooseflesh over her body. “You don’t have to go.”

“But Henley—”

“Will have a private nurse traveling with her on the plane.” Grayson slid his arms over hers, but she pulled away.