The Stranger Asked Me to Pretend I Was Asleep on His Shoulder During Our Flight… But After We Landed, I Found Out He Was America’s Most Influential Billionaire—And My Ex-Husband Was Already Looking for Me

Talk tomorrow.”

Night settled over the city.

Fiona slept on a sofa under a borrowed coat.

Blaire sat awake and watched the rise of her daughter’s chest the way she had watched the runway lights.

Luca brought tea and did not sit until she nodded.

“You can still go to Queens,” he said.