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Chapter 4 4. The Crash

Word Count: 1277    |    Released on: 01/02/2024

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ying to force myself to sleep for over an hour plus now, yet it didn'

I had no desire to engage in conversation with him after his rude behavior. However, I am determined to fin

jerks me out of my pretens

d?" I asked but he r

he's ignorin

and not answering?" I asked, anger brewi

ou don't plan on speaking to me during this flight; I

helicopter. Wow! I'm dumbfounded.

those shades. I wonder what color his eye

out seeing the keys properly?" I sarcastically asked, watching his expression.

ss," he start

d endearment he gave me. I am aware it's not a

o be blinded by your

ws I've been doing that frequently for

our flying skill is b

ith you is more challenging th

to endure your presenc

he island so I can g

incess, the fee

ff when the chopper suddenly swerved to the s

y head towards him. Glaring at him with my h

you

e me yesterday. I turn my blazing eyes towards him again. I know he did that on purpose. He

r stop or

ther threats do you have under your sleeve?"

guy right now. Okay, maybe a second to my step-monster and her daughter. I continu

e fell as my attention was caught by the landscape view. I have bee

. Not like I'm desperate for their likes but it gives me joy seeing my pictures having a million likes in a fe

oss to make my lips pop. I don't do makeup as it irritates my skin. After perfecting

. A smile curls up my lips, temporarily forgetting the danger be

usly?

itated look, "Wha

rds me before directing it back

o if only he can stop scoffing and a

licopter making me hit my he

t fucki

?" I see, shooting him a deadly

en suddenly the alarm blared and I sat up immediately, now alarmed myself. I

ving technical issues" he re

echnica

ix it"

his hands shaking as he struggled with

ow I'm

ummed loudly in my chest, "Oh my God! O

t up and allow me

torted again, tears running down my cheeks in waves. I

my God. I can't die here, I'm just 25 for crying out loud. The helicopter rattled and rocke

h the controls, his shade nowhere to be fou

ite. My mind raced with thoughts - if only I had known, I never would have decided to go on this

ng," he shouted over the loud noise

ha

ratically in my ches

Is this how

nessing the ground rush towards us as the helicopter descended with

t's certain, I'm going

rt? Would death come quickly, or slowly? O

my death, everything

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