Meadow’s POV:

If anyone had told me last week that I would be getting in a private jet with my billionaire husband instead of getting married to the man I thought was the love of my life, I would’ve had them committed.

But… this was real. This was really happening.

Maybe later, I would sit myself down and drown in my thoughts and ponder on my stupidity, but right now?

Right now I was in the back of a black SUV that smelled like leather and money, staring out the tinted windows as the ...