The Stewardess He Rejected Is The Billionaires Wife
Language: en
Five years after we broke up, I ran into Owen Sinclair thirty thousand feet in the air. The girl in his arms had a purple tinge to her face and was struggling to breathe. His forehead was threaded with frantic veins as he yelled: “A doctor! Is there a doctor on board?” I pushed past the cluster of gawking passengers and knelt down, ignoring the shock in his eyes. “I’m the purser. I have aviation medical emergency certification.” He immediately clamped down on my wrist, his gaze filled with panic and mistrust. “Maya Thorne! If you have a problem with me, take it up with me. Don’t…