~~ BELLA'S POV ~~
If I were told that sleeping on a plane after such a stressful week could be as comfortable as a bed, then I wouldn't mind always traveling. I stretched out to reach for Leon, but I couldn't find him, and there seemed to be more space in the chair. "Is the plane usually this spacious?" I asked, but I got no response from either Leon or Butterfly.
Seems she's also exhausted.
I slightly opened my eyes, and my surroundings slowly registered. I wasn't on a plane but in a hotel room. I sat up to find myself alone in the room with the curtains closed.
'How in hell did I get here without waking up?'
"Handle all my appointments for the next month, and... wifey, you're up," Leon said with a smile, placing his phone on the table.
"Yeah... how did I get here?" I said, yawning.
