Chapter 4 - The Vicious Ultimatum
Sloane smirked, crossing her arms arrogantly over her dark red dress. She genuinely thought her powerful, billionaire fiancé was standing up to physically intimidate the disobedient flight attendant and back up her demands.
"Exactly, Wesley! Tell her!" Sloane sneered condescendingly, stepping closer to Sarah. "You work for us! My fiancé is a Platinum Medallion VIP! You will take this filthy little brat and her stupid stuffed bunny and throw them in the back of the plane, or he will have you fired before we even leave the tarmac!"
Sarah’s eyes filled with heavy, burning tears of profound agony, but her realistic micro-expressions hardened into an unbreakable, fiercely protective mask.
She didn't care about the billionaire CEO anymore. She only cared about the little girl standing behind her legs.
"I bought this ticket with my own money," Sarah whispered lethally, her voice shaking with years of buried exhaustion and pain. "My daughter is flying to a specialized children's hospital in London for surgery. She is staying in this seat."
Wesley stopped breathing.
The cinematic realization hit him with the force of a nuclear bomb.
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He slowly lowered his gaze, looking entirely past Sarah's crisp beige uniform. He looked directly at the little girl in the blue dress, who was clutching the stuffed bunny in sheer terror.
👉 What undeniable, earth-shattering realization is about to hit the billionaire?
