The next day…
Dominic and Mila boarded the jet.
The moment Mila stepped inside, she froze in astonishment.
The interior looked less like an aircraft and more like a luxurious flying mansion. Cream-colored leather seats lined the cabin, paired with polished walnut wood finishes and golden ambient lighting that gave the entire space a warm glow.
A long plush sofa stretched near the window, covered with silk cushions. Farther inside, there was even a private suite with a king-sized bed, a bathroom, and a dining area.
Crystal glasses rested neatly inside a minibar.
Mila slowly turned around, her eyes wide with disbelief. "This…" she whispered. "This is your jet?"
Dominic watched her, his lips curving faintly at her reaction. "Yes."
Mila walked farther inside, touching the soft leather seat with excitement sparkling in her eyes. "Oh my God…" She laughed softly like an excited child. "I've never been inside a private jet before."
