Chapter 248 : C'est La Vie

*Shelby*

The wheels of our private jet skidding to a stop jarred me back to reality. I had been lost in thought for the last hour or so, excited for this new adventure with Michael and our babies. I didn’t get to travel internationally before I meth im, and I always thought about how lucky my children would be growing up experiencing everything the world has to offer.

The pilot announced, “Welcome to France, Astor family. Please enjoy your stay.”

We laboriously loaded our babies into their car seats and bundled them up for the walk down the jetway stairs. We stepped onto the tarmac, and my eyes widened as I took in the sight of a long black stretch limousine waiting for us. Michael had a goofy grin plastered on his face as he walked toward it.

"The limo is a little over the top, don't you think?" I asked, internally laughing at how ridiculous my husband’s tastes were.