Rachel Adams, what have you done?
Whether it was at the airport or the flight itself. Things between us were so strained I almost wished last night hadn't happened, but I couldn't bring myself to regret it.
The aftermath wasn't pretty, but the moment had been beautiful. Bucket list number four.
It'd been so much more than a bucket list item, but that would be my secret to keep. "You don't have to, but…can you join me tomorrow?" I asked as Daniel set my suitcase down in my suite. We'd landed in New York a few hours ago, and we were staying at The Plaza until I left for Yorkshire in two days. Michael would announce his abdication tomorrow, and I had my press conference after that.
The thought made me slightly sick to my stomach. "For the speech." For the first time that day, Daniel's face softened. "Of course, princess."
