Scarlet
It had been eight weeks since I had Arianna. Two weeks since, the birthing specialist had said I was allowed to travel back to Aus with Arianna. As promised, Levi had booked the jet back to Sydney, Australia. We had landed in the early hours of Sunday morning and had booked into a very chic hotel for the night. I had texted both Benji and Domenic before we boarded and let them know I would be with them on Monday at some point. They had both texted asking me to let them know what time, and they’d meet me at the front of the house.
I agreed, and the conversation ended there as I had to turn off my mobile. Levi had insisted on carrying f*****g onto the jet in her car seat, which he locked in with the seatbelt once he was on board. I made my way down the aisle with the baby bags with
