Chapter 83

• He's dead, sir. Barely made it through this afternoon," Taylor said as he sat in his convertible near the docks. Christian glanced over at Ana who was animatedly talking to the stewardess. They were on his private jet about to land in Miami, and the stewardess and Ana had bonded over her puppy, Pumpkin. Christian was happy to see her smiling and relaxed.
• "Sir?" Taylor questioned, bringing him back to the conversation at hand.
• "I'm here." Standing he leaned over and kissed Ana's cheek. She nodded when he tilted his head letting her know without words that he was taking the conversation in the bedroom before they had to strap in during the landing. Once the door was shut he spoke.