Chapter 85: Far From Him  

The hum of the airplane engine was the only constant in the silence that had settled around me. 

Sitting by the window, I watched the clouds drift beneath us, the endless sky stretching beyond the small round window. 

Mila sat beside me, a thin blanket draped over her legs, while Leo slept peacefully against her chest. His tiny hand clutched a corner of her sweater, as if unconsciously seeking an anchor in this sudden change. 

I adjusted the blanket over him, absentmindedly stroking his hair. 

"Mrs. Valenti?" 

I turned my head, meeting the gaze of the flight attendant who had approached with a tray. 

"Would you like anything?" she asked softly. 

I shook my head slightly. 

"No, thank you." 

She nodded before walking away, leaving me to my silence. 

A quiet sigh escaped my lips. 

It was the first time since our departure that I realized how real this all was. 

I was running away.