LAURA'S POV

Throughout our ride to the airport, my heart squeezed in hurt as I looked out of the windows.

'She thinks I'm jealous of her and her daughter? Why would I even...' I mumbled under my breath, as I rubbed my forehead and bit my lower lip in annoyance.

When we got down to board the flight, that's when I realised we were going to the city I had just left. Why didn't Trenton mention this?

"Rich city?" I inquired, and he sighed softly.

"We are actually going after Mr. Viktor, a young ...