Chapter 17

As we returned from our very short ‘honeymoon’, I reminisced the events in Paris. It was all going so well, I felt like nothing could go wrong. We had breakfast at this beautiful little café, I had pancakes, and he ate waffles. We had a lot of funny banters as we roamed around the streets. The paparazzi didn’t bother us much thankfully.

I shopped a lot, and he patiently waited outside the trial room like a good boy. He even told me what looked good on me. The charity event definitely was something special, at least to me. It was such a perfect evening, I can’t remember the last time I had so much fun.

But suddenl