Her heart was beating hard as they eventually alighted from the plane. It was probably the longest two hours of her life: to be confined in a small space with Stark Williams and preyed upon by him.
Maybe prey was such a strong word; she couldn’t help comparing it with the small trips she had to Hawaii with Anders for their first honeymoon and then in Thailand during her attempt to try for a second child. Anders was sweet and romantic; but Stark Williams just showed his possessiveness.
Soon, it would be all over, she convinced herself as they bypassed the crowded lines leading to the immigration counters and instead strolled easily through the vacant VIP queues.
One of the perks of being a billionaire. In addition, Stark had the VIP treatment no matter where he went.
Walter ushered them towards a waiting limousine. Everything had been prepared ahead, and Stark was not the type who could tolerate a single mistake. Hence, Walter had only got him the best of the best.