I'm sorry, this chapter is a bit long. I had to make it this long because I didn't want to leave out important details. I hope you're enjoying the book. If you're, please show your support by voting, commenting, leaving your reviews and so on. Your support in any way is highly appreciated. Thank you. Oh, almost forgot, it's not Ethan's first time to visit Paris, of course. The reason why he's acting like it's his first time, if you noticed, is because he wants to be at the same level as Aviana. And, that is what makes their trip to Paris more interesting.
Ethan lay on the luxurious bed in their Parisian mansion, the anticipation in the room palpable. The soft, silky sheets whispered promises of the night to come. He couldn't help but feel a surge of desire for Aviana, who was busy with their to-do list, meticulously canceling the completed items.As he watched her, Aviana's voice turned into a soft, internal monologue. Her fingers traced the lines on the list, and she spoke softly to herself, a hint of playfulness in her tone."Let's see, Ethan and I have already visited the Louvre, checked off the boat ride on the Seine. The culinary adventure? Done. Walked the streets of Paris hand in hand? Done. Matching outfits? Done and done."Her voice trailed off, and she glanced at Ethan with a sly smile, her inner thoughts still audible. "Reading books for each other by the Seine... that's next. But what's the rush? There's something else I want to experience with you tonight."Ethan watched her as she continued to cancel the completed items.
After their playful exchange, Aviana took her place at the dining table, a teasing smile still playing on her lips. She looked at Ethan expectantly and asked, "So, what's for breakfast?"Ethan grinned and, without a word, disappeared into the kitchen. He returned moments later with a tray holding two steaming cups of freshly brewed coffee and a plate stacked high with fluffy pancakes. The scent of maple syrup wafted through the air, making Aviana's mouth water.As he set the tray down on the table, Aviana couldn't help but admire the sight before her. "Ethan, you're truly amazing in the kitchen," she complimented him with genuine admiration in her eyes.Ethan chuckled, feeling a warmth in his heart. "Well, it's not just the cooking that's amazing. It's the company I get to share this meal with."Their eyes locked in a loving gaze, and for a moment, the world outside their Parisian mansion faded away. Breakfast was more than just a meal; it was a celebration of their love, and they sav
Aviana and Ethan found a cozy spot by the Seine, nestled under the shade of a grand oak tree. They had brought along a couple of books, the perfect companions for a lazy afternoon by the river. Aviana had a classic novel, and Ethan had a collection of short stories, a testament to his love for variety.As they settled in, Aviana couldn't help but tease Ethan. "Short stories, Ethan? Is that because you have a short attention span?"Ethan chuckled, defending his choice. "Not at all. It's because I appreciate the beauty of brevity. Each story is like a glimpse into a different world, a new adventure waiting to unfold."Aviana grinned, finding his explanation endearing. "Well, I do love a good classic novel. It's like sinking into a different era, surrounded by the elegance of words."They exchanged playful glances before opening their books. Aviana dove into the world of her classic novel, immersing herself in its intricate characters and lush descriptions. She was quickly transported to
Aviana's and Ethan's last night in Paris had arrived, and they were determined to make it a memorable one. They had enjoyed two weeks of adventure and romance in the City of Love, and now, with their flight back to LA scheduled for the next day, they wanted to savor every remaining moment. As they returned to their Parisian mansion after a beautiful evening out, the cozy warmth of the mansion enveloped them. The soft crackling of a fire in the grand fireplace cast a gentle glow throughout the room. It was the perfect setting for their last night in Paris. Aviana had a surprise for Ethan, one that she had been planning for this special evening. She led him to the bedroom, where two sets of matching pajamas were laid out on the bed. The pajamas were made of soft, silk-like fabric in deep shade midnight blue, adorned with a pattern of tiny silver stars that twinkled like the night sky.Ethan raised an eyebrow and looked at Aviana with curiosity. "What's with the matching pajamas? Are w
Aviana and Ethan's return from their romantic adventure in Paris marked the beginning of a new chapter as they arrived at Ethan's private airport in Los Angeles. They had bid farewell to the enchanting city of Paris, leaving behind two weeks of cherished memories and love that had grown stronger in the City of Love.As they disembarked from the private jet, Aviana couldn't help but feel a mixture of nostalgia and excitement. LA had its charm, but it couldn't compare to the dreamy atmosphere of Paris. Yet, they were both eager to be back in the comfort of their home.But as they stepped onto the tarmac, they were greeted by a familiar voice calling out, "Well, well, well, look who's back from the City of Love."Ethan and Aviana turned to see a sly, teasing grin on the face of Scarlet, who was waiting for them.Devin who was also waiting alongside Scarlet maintained a professional demeanor as he greeted them, a brief nod and a warm smile of welcome. Scarlet was dressed in a stylish and
Aviana and Scarlet had spent a wonderful evening catching up over a delicious homemade dinner at Aviana's place. After dinner, Scarlet was eager to hear all about Aviana's "honeymoon" in Paris with her dear brother, Ethan. They made their way to Aviana's bedroom, settling in on her comfy bed, ready for some serious girl talk.Scarlet looked at Aviana with a teasing glint in her eyes. "So, tell me everything! How was your honeymoon with Ethan? Did you two turn Paris upside down?"Aviana rolled her eyes but couldn't help but smile. "It wasn't a honeymoon, Scarlet. It was a vacation. A very romantic one, though." Scarlet leaned in, her eyes twinkling with curiosity. "Romantic, huh? Tell me everything. Did he sweep you off your feet under the Eiffel Tower?" Aviana sighed dreamily, recalling the romantic moments in Paris. "Well, he did take me to the top of the Eiffel Tower, and we watched the sunset. It was incredible. We had amazing dinners, explored the charming streets, and he even s
Early the next day, Aviana returned to work, and the office buzzed with excitement upon her arrival. Her colleagues greeted her warmly, assuming she had been on a business trip with their boss, Mr. Urkel. As his trusted personal assistant, it was common for Aviana to accompany him on such journeys.Faith, her close friend at the office, was the only one who knew the truth about the relationship between Aviana and Ethan. She couldn't help but exchange a knowing look with Aviana as the rest of the team welcomed her back.Colleagues offered her smiles and kind words, asking about her trip and inquiring if she had brought back any souvenirs. It was a routine that Aviana had grown used to – the façade of professionalism while concealing the true nature of her relationship with Ethan.As she made her way to her office, Aviana couldn't help but notice that Faith was already there, grinning mischievously. "Welcome back, globe-trotter. How was the trip?"Aviana smiled, keeping up appearances.
Aviana stood in Ethan's office, a stack of documents in hand, ready to brief him on the day's schedule. Despite their personal relationship, she maintained her professional demeanor, a testament to her dedication as his personal assistant."Good morning, Ethan," Aviana greeted, her voice carrying a blend of warmth and professionalism. "Here's the rundown for today. We have a meeting with the marketing team at 10 AM to discuss the new campaign strategy. Then, you have a lunch meeting with Mr. Johnson from Capital Investments at 12 PM."Ethan, leaning back in his chair, flashed a playful grin. "Sounds riveting, as always, Avi. Did you make sure they're serving my favorite dessert at lunch?"Aviana rolled her eyes playfully, a hint of a smile tugging at her lips. "I believe they're more interested in discussing investments than your sweet tooth, Ethan."He chuckled lightly, enjoying the banter. "You never know, Avi. Dessert is a serious business."Aviana continued with her briefing, detai