Chapter 42

As Ella fell asleep on Marcel's shoulder he couldn't help but notice how relaxed it made him feel. His demons which were previously taunting and troubling him had suddenly gone calm like the night windless sea as if they were enjoying the feeling of her so close to them. Or maybe he is the one enjoying it?

”We have gotten to the airport boss." Marcel's guard at the front seat announced to Marcel.

“Should I wake her up?" He further stated his face pointing towards Ella.

”No," Marcel replied rather abruptly.

“I will take care of it." His voice returned back to its calm, collective tone.

Glancing at Ella for some seconds as if he was deciding what to do with her Marcel then gently wrapped his arms around her as he slowly lifted her up from the chair in a bridal style. In this position he carried her to his private jet that was already ready for take off.

All the while Marcel kept stealing glances of Ella's face as he carried her and he couldn't deny how incredibly beautiful and innocent