The Stewardess He Rejected Is The Billionaires Wife

Summary

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.