Chapter 75 Welcome To Rome

• Scarlett's head rested gently against Lincoln's shoulder as sleep overtook her senses, lulled by the rhythmic hum of the plane's engines. It was the gentle voice of the flight attendant that stirred her from her slumber, causing her bleary eyes to flutter open.
• Although the plane was spacious and opulent, it had not provided them with any relief from their tiredness; rather, they had simply leaned against each other, seeking comfort in the company of one another through the experience.
• "Mr. Lincoln Blake, Mrs. Blake! We have arrived in Italy," the flight attendant announced with a warm smile.