Kenna’s POV
“Ivan! Kenna! It’s good to see you both again!” Harry exclaims loudly as he descends the stairs of the small private plane.
Ivan walks forward to shake his hand strongly.
“Good to see you too, Harry. Thank you for doing this.”
Harry’s eyes flick to me and I flash him a friendly smile, causing him to nod his head and grin in return.
“I have to admit though, I thought your romantic break away wouldn’t end this quickly. You’ve been gone less than a week.” he says in amusement, looking at me for answers.
“Yeah, Lets just say I got sick of him.” I say playfully.
Ivan turns to me and narrows his eyes with a hint of a smile playing on his lips.
“Ahh, well that I can believe!” Harry laughs. “Why the f**k did you end up in Rome though?”
“Why not?” Ivan answers in reply
