*Shelby*
As we stepped into the plush interior of our private jet, the scent of leather and luxury enveloped us, a stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the airport we had just left behind. The cabin was bathed in soft ambient lighting, casting a warm glow over the sleek furnishings and polished surfaces. With a gentle hum, the engines roared to life, signaling the beginning of our journey to Azure Resort and Spa.
As I settled into my seat beside Michael, I glanced over at our twins, Amelia and Thomas, who were already snuggled up in their plush seats, their tiny chests rising and falling rhythmically with each breath. Their innocent faces were bathed in the soft glow of the cabin lights, the excitement of the journey ahead evident in their peaceful slumber.
"They look so peaceful," I murmured, reaching over to brush a stray lock of hair from Amelia's forehead. “I wish I could fall asleep anywhere like they can.”