Chapter 50

Brittany's Pov

Finally our jet landed at JFK.

During the flight, I'd reviewed all the plans I'd written in my diary, while I sipped champagne and imagined Adrian's face when everything finally fell apart.

Firstly the public would know she's a stripper and whore nannying a three year old baby.

My phone was ringing nonstop before I entered the jet. I heard it but I'd decided not to answer it. Airplane mode was my escape-no calls, no distractions. Just me and my next move.

When ...