The next morning, I wasn't afraid to walk in the morning sun back to my villa. Jack holding my hand at the same time. At the breakfast table, it felt like the old times. The children joking and talking with their father, I was smiling and laughing with them but my heart, drowned in love for Jack. Once again, we were infatuated with one another.

That morning, we explained to the kids to pack their bags and we'd be flying back to New York before Ari was due back the next morning. I arranged for us to fly so we'd land in New York when it was dark, in the early hours of the morning and that's what we did. 

Private plane

"It's weird landing at a name named after me" Jack laughed, his arm wrapped around Jackie. "I know bunny, they had to ask my permission" Jackie said. They were about to kiss when the kids burst in.

"Daddy!" Caroline beamed, sitting on her father's knee. His legs were useless but that didn't stop his kids sitting on them. 

"I can't wait for you to see our home daddy!" John hugged his smiling father. "Your mum has told me about everything" Jack ruffled his son's hair much to his delight. "I can't wait to see you guys going off to school, being happy" Jack hugged his children. Then the wheels of the plane touched down. 

JFK Airport

When the plane landed, Jack was swiftly carried off and into the car which was waiting. Jackie thanked God that the Press weren't there to see her supposedly dead husband. The car set off for 1040 before pulling up outside.