From Chicago, we traveled to Italy. We flew for more than ten hours, and the plane we were on had already landed. Aiden was sitting next to me, just quietly watching out the window.
When he noticed that someone was looking at him, I turned my gaze to the other side. I don't know why my heart seems to beat faster when he is next to me. My system gets even more messed up when he stares at me for a long time.
We're here, Aiden said, letting me down first. Even though he was behind me, I could still feel his strong gaze on me.
I bit my bottom lip and tried to get him out of my mind. I was overwhelmed by what I saw as soon as my feet stepped on the stairs. Black SUV cars were waiting for us, followed by some black motorcycles.
