Casidy's POV

My phone was on airplane mode because I was now in the air, but I thought long and hard about the message I wanted to whatsapp him and so I decided to write it so as soon as I was off I could hit send, but struggled to find the words for that text.

I knew what to say but the exact words to type were so scrambled, not that the heavy snoring beside me helped either. And to think these were the snores of a woman.

She was either one of two, either really tired or drunk. It seemed as if the moment we were in the air, she fell asleep, it didn't take long at all.

'All she cyaan sleep wid no man, woulda definitely frighten dem outta dem sleep....a wonda if a so mi sound?'

She sounded like an old tractor. I could hear every gear she changed and every stall the engine stalled. It even became louder the deeper she sank into Neverland.

'Mi cyaan focus at all. Mi affi go call instead when mi come off!'

I wasn't a frequent traveller, so even though it was just a two hours and mash flight, I was extremely exhausted and the whole immigration process wasn't helping the issue at all, fuel to the fire!

'No sleep +anticipation +nerves+ uncertainty+flight sydrome= ___ lets just say mi get wa di duck get!'

But I was determined to go get my man.

'Come hell or high water!'

I scanned the exit for my chauffeur. There was so many people that I was utterly confused. I brought my self to a stop and scanned closely. Its seemed as if I was finding a needle in a hay stack, but lo and behold was my name, so bold, on a board like structure.

I followed the sign until I was standing directly infront the driver.

"Casidy Brown?" A man in a dark Grey collared shirt that covered some black tribal tattoo and a Khaki shorts asked. He was medium built with a intense work out body, the kind you would see in a movie as a fitness trainer or an athlete or someone somewhere within that field.

"In the flesh!" I said while flashing my passport so he could verify that it was me. He smiled and offered to take my luggage to his car.

"Hello, my name is Max and I'll be your chauffer for however long you'd like," he flashed a smile that was too flirty for my liking. "May I help with your bag?"

I handed him my suitcase and walked briskly behind him, inspecting the dark ink that was drawn upon a tanned white skin. As a huge tattoo fan, I pondered what he would look like in less clothing and what those symbols would mean.

'Like seriously girl... feel yuh coulda deh stare him dung so if Reign did deh ya?' My subconsciousness asked. And just like that, my focus was back on Reign.

The nerves definitely sank in and my palms became very sweaty. And though it was hot, I felt a bit cold.

'What the hell was I gonna say to this man?'

I was on my way to his penthouse not knowing what to expect, who to expect or even if he was gonna be there. I wasn't even sure he was staying there either. I over heard his convos with Mummy and heard him mention hiring someone to clean it, so lastnight I rampaged his stuff and found the address.

'How dumb of me eeeh? The things you do for love!'

I had to put pride aside and do what had to be done, and that was to dial him up. One thing for sure is that he was definitely gonna answer and even if he missed it, he would return the call. We just weren't on speaking terms regarding anything else but work.

I took a deep breath. "Here goes nothing!"

With my heart pounding within my chest, I put the phone to my ears, listening with caution as the phone rang out.

*** Phone line opens ***

"Miss Brown," His stern voice greeted. "Good morning, the password is 4215 pound key and the safe combination is 9235.... make yourself comfortable. Be ready by 7 in white formal wear"

"WAIT WHAT???" I asked shockingly.

'How tf him know mi on mi way there ???' I wondered, as if it wasn't so obvious. 'PAULETTE!!! Mummy can chat!'

Without even repeating to confirm if I heard what he said, he hissed his teeth and hung up in my ears.

"Like seriously?" I shouted, not even realizing the setting I was in. "THIS FUCKING MAN!"

"Is everything okay ma'am?" The driver asked catching me off guard, while peering through the rear view mirror.

Flashing the widest smile my jaws would allow, I answered, "Oh yes... forgive my outburst, just having a rough morning..."

"No need to apologize, we all have our fair shareof those.... Care to talk about it? I am pretty great at listening and giving advice.." He kindly asked.

"No thanks, I am fine... Ummm how far are we from the building?" I changed the subject. I was not about to go vent to a complete stranger.

'No thanks!'

"Less than a minute away, its right around this upcoming block."

'Thank Gawd!'

"Perfect!" I answered so relieved. I didn't know what laid ahead but I was ready to face it hard on.

Reign's POV

"My yute just do wa mi seh! Lata wi discuss whatever payment yuh want in return." I sent a voicenote to Ro before stepping into the shower. She was the only one I could trust 'fi keep mi ooman safe,' whilst having a good time.

There was an all white party that I had already gotten tickets for that she could go to with Ro. Knowing her, she probably bury herself in work just to get her mind off all that went down.

'Jah jah! Mi know she need a break!'

A priority alert came in on my phone so I turned off the water and dried my hands in my towel.

"Wa di fuck a gwaan now?"

It security alert along with the live feed from the penthouse. Casidy stood frustrated punching in the code. I watched her go off every single time she punched in the incorrect code.

"Miserable yuh fuck!" I laughed as I hit screen record. I then opened whatsapp and sent her the clip of herself along with the password and returned to the footage to see her reaction.

After reading the message, she looked up at the camera, laughed and held up her middle finger.

"Yeah man, dat wi wol yuh!"

Reign's POV

I have been ignoring Casidy's calls and texts all evening just as a part of my master plan. If I was gonna win her back then I was gonna win her back right and it has to be an absolute big win.

Though we haven't spoken, I knew she was ok and enjoying herself. The million pics and videos Ro sent confirmed that.

I just had one thing to do to ensure this time, I'll never lose her again.

'Shoulda set dis straight from long fucking time!'

After pouring myself a drink of Wiskey, I sat on one of the kitchen stools and Dialed Jade.

***phone line opened ***

"Hello..." She answered happily.

"Yow weh yuh deh?"

"Home, why?" She asked teasingly. Without a doubt she thought it was a booty call.

"Meet mi a uppa bar inna di next 30 mins" I demanded and hung up, leaving no room for further conversation.

Chugging the Whiskey and placing the cup on the kitchen island, I stood up and headed for my jeep keys in the living room.

This was gonna be a night to remember!