Chapter 58
"We are here." Ian said. They were now at the airport. They both got out of the car. "This is it huh." Amara said. She had finally gotten her wish to leave to live. To start a new life, to be free. "Just give me a call after you've arrived at the villa." He said. "Yeah I'll make sure to do it." Amara said. "Goodbye and good luck." Ian said, hugging her tightly. I felt that he was warm today, and that his body was more relaxed today. This hug felt so warm and comforting. "Miss Smith it's time to go." One of Ian's bodyguards said. It had been a while since someone called her miss Smith, she had been Mrs Royce for months now but she was still not yet used to being called Mrs Royce, it felt good to her to be finally called miss Smith after a long time."I gotta go now, i won't forget to give you a call." Amara said. "Yeah, goodbye." He said. And Amara walked away towards the private jet and then she got in. Ian watched as she disappeared into the private jet, he saw as the door slowly closed. It was time now for her to leave to live a normal life like any other normal human being. He knew that he wasn't going to lock her up in his house forever, he knew that she needed this, she needed her freedom back, her life back and if he wanted her to be happy then he should set her free.
Amara sat on the seat near the window so that she could see Ian. She wondered how he was feeling now that she is leaving. She saw him still standing outside the car, looking up at her, she couldn't help but smile. She waves her hand at him and he waves his back with a smile on his face. Truth be told, she was really going to miss him. Her phone vibrated and she checked, it was a text from Ian.
'BE SAFE'. That is what it said. She looked about of the window again and this time she saw the car moving away. He was leaving now, and she was going to leave in a few seconds too, to start her new life all by herself, no with the baby in her womb.
After 11 hours of sitting in the plane and getting nausea the plane finally landed, she couldn't wait to get to the villa and rest. She couldn't sleep in the plane because everytime she decided to sleep she would start feeling sick. So she had to stay awake fir the whole 11 hours. She got outbof the plane, breathing in the fresh December air of of orly Airport. It looked busy because people were coming back from other countries to spend the Christmas with their families and some were leaving France. It was really a busy place but beautiful. "This way miss Smith." A bodyguard came from behind of her and he escorted her to where the car was. She got in and then the car drove away.
After a few hours they finally arrived at the villa, it was located on the outskirts of the city. It was mainly surrounded by tall trees and a river. From this place you could not hear the sounds of the busy city, you could only hear nature there and what made it even more loveable it was the flowing river that sounded so peaceful, especially during the quiet night. She got out of the car. She saw the big and beautiful combinative villa, that had a large pool in front of the house and a water fountain in the garden that was on the right side. She walked on the blue pavement and then she entered the villa through the front door that led to the big living room. This place was breath taking for her. It was way more beautiful and bigger that the house she lived in with Ian. There were two black and white modern three seater recliner sofas. And two modern single seater recliner sofas. The floor was covered with a white fluffy black carpet that made it comfortable to step on it with barefeet. There was a small glass table in the middle that had a bowl of wooden balls in it. Behind the sofas was a huge glass window that allowed you to see everything that was outside. The small beautiful man made Lake that was behind the house. It was built for the harmless animals that lived around in the small forest that would usually come around the villa. The beautiful garden of roses and lilies could be seen under the bright moon light that complimented everything in the garden. There were blue chandeliers on the white ceiling of the living room and some pictures and paintings of animals and flowers on the walls. "Miss your bedroom is right thus way." A man came from inside the kitchen. He was wearing a black and white suit with white gloves, he had short hair. "My name is Carlos, I'll be your butler from today onwards I'll make sure to work hard to meet your expected needs and wants everyday." He said. He has a deep voice. He looked young he looked like he was still in his early thirties. "OH thank you Carlos, I'm looking forward to having you here everyday." Amara said. "Alright then, come I'll show you where you will be sleeping from now on." He said. Walking upstairs, the both climbed the glass steps that were covered in a blue carpet from top to bottom. They both went up and then the finally finished climbing the staircase and they were now walking on the hallway. The walls of the hallway were blue and black with triangle patterns in them. They passed there rooms and then Carlos stopped. "This is where you will be sleeping." He said opening the bedroom door for her. It was big. It had a black and grey wooden floor tile, a king sized bed that was covered in blue bed sheets. There was a blue chandelier hanging on the white ceiling, the walls were made of glass, so Amara could see the outside of the mansion and the flowing river. She was truly loving this. She was going to look at the rest of the house tomorrow morning, but for now, she jyst needed some rest. So she threw herself on the bed passing out because of exhaustion.