I saw my husband with his mistress right at the airport. That truly shattered my heart. However, something unexpected occurred.
I happened to meet a strikingly handsome and charming airline pilot by chance. He whisked me away on a passionate romance to Paris. But I wasn’t certain if it would endure.
Brian and I were at a difficult juncture in our marriage. I didn’t fully grasp it at that time. Nevertheless, I still held out hope for us.
So, I clutched my ticket to Paris and made my way through the bustling local international airport, attempting to quell the nervousness within me.
I intended to surprise Brian during his business trip to France. I thought we could rekindle our romance in that city of love.
But when I spotted him at the airport, I realized he was accompanied by a young woman. They were extremely close.
My heart plummeted when I discovered his deception. “Brian!” I exclaimed, shocked.
He turned around. His expression shifted from surprise to coldness. He released the strange woman and approached me. “Ava, what are you doing here?” he inquired, frowning.
“I wanted to surprise you and spend time with you in Paris,” I replied. My voice trembled as my romantic dream crumbled.
Brian angrily pulled me away from the others, his lips pressed tightly together. “This isn’t a good time, Ava. It’s a business trip,” he said, then snatched my ticket and tore it up. “And don’t get any ideas. She’s just a coworker. Go home.”
Tears welled up in my eyes. “I thought we were trying to mend things,” I murmured softly, heartbroken.
“This was a mistake. Leave,” Brian said coldly and walked away, holding the woman’s hand. I sank to the floor and sobbed as I leaned against my suitcase. That’s when Jack found me.
“Are you okay?” he asked. His voice was filled with genuine concern. I looked up into his kind eyes and noticed his pilot uniform. He looked incredibly handsome.
