Chapter 35. Welcome to Santorini, Greece

The flight from Grenada to Greece takes almost half a day. JC called the flight attendant to serve him and Anna 3 meals: morning, noon, and evening. The pilot who piloted the private jet was named Captain Marco Villareal. He informed the exciting locations that they had passed several times while explaining which country they were flying in.

The private jet passed through the vast Atlantic Ocean that appeared dark blue from the sky. JC held Anna's body wrapped in her silk coat on his lap while looking at the reddish-orange sunset sky from the plane window. It was pretty dazzling, and then JC closed the window glass bulkhead.

"Anna, I hope you will enjoy our vacation this time. Act like a smart woman as you usually are as a surgeon. I don't want to force you always to do what I want," said JC while gently stroking Anna's back.

Annastacia pouted, hearing JC's words. She was silent and thoughtful. Her body sank into the man's warm embrace. JC was very handsome and ext