Chapter 93

3RD POV

Rosette sat quietly in the plush seats of the private jet, her eyes fixed on the window.

Khein was across the seat from her his expression as distant and indifferent as hers. But Amanda, on the other hand, seemed to find comfort in filling the air with chatter, her voice echoing in the confined space.

"Can you believe the traffic we avoided by flying?" Amanda exclaimed, her words peppering the air. She leaned towards Khein, her hand reaching out to grab his arm. "You're so lucky you have a private jet, Khein! It's like living the dream, right? I know because it took me 18 years before my father allowed me to have one!"

She sounded like one of those typical spoiled rich kids. She's unconscious of the discomfort she brings to other people.

Khein's reaction was minimal, a subtle nod accompanied by an uninterested hum. That made Amanda irritated that she started hitting on Rosette in order to gain a reaction from them.

"Anyway! Do you remember during college when we used to hang o