Kayla’s POV
After arranging everything with the nanny for my daughter, I packed my bags and arrived at the airport on time.
I had never flown in a private jet before, and I was a bit apprehensive.
But as soon as I entered the airport, staff members escorted me to a private plane with "Morris" written on the wing.
Once on board, to my surprise, the cabin was empty except for the flight crew.
"Hello, Miss. Is this plane headed for Whistler Blackcomb in Canada?" I asked the passing flight attendant with curiosity.
"Yes, Miss Reeves. What would you like to drink? We have champagne, red wine, sparkling water, and if you prefer, cola or..."
"Thank you, sparkling water will do," I replied to the flight attendant. "The plane is taking off in twenty minutes, correct? Are there any other pa
