CHAPTER 17: Unexpected move

MILES:

The flight was smooth and swift. We landed on the helipad of a penthouse I'd rented, situated close to where Meredith was. I came with additional security personnel, complementing the hotel's provided details. Since the entire area was swarming with crowds, taking extra safety precautions was prudent.

From the helipad, we rode the elevator down to the first floor, heading straight for the car. Truthfully, my emotions were numbed. I simply yearned to reach her. Throughout the flight, I had been fervently praying she wouldn't end up doing anything reckless or unwarranted. The mere thought of her harming herself caused my heart to ache violently.

I wanted her safe and away from that bridge. How this emotion had stirred within me, I hadn't the faintest idea. What had caused me to feel such profound concern for her eluded me. All that occupied my mind was ensuring Meredith Tate's safety.

Navigating through the throng that had barricaded the avenue leading to her was an ordeal. Th