Scarlet lay on the sofa and played on her phone to keep herself busy while she waited for Ethan to return from taking Aviana to meet with his friends. She wanted to find out from him about everything that happened and how Aviana took the news. She had been waiting on the sofa for two hours when she saw him walk through the door. "Ethan," she called out to which Ethan responded by stopping at the stairs and turning around to face her. Scarlet stood up immediately and approached him. "How is Aviana? How did she take the news? I talked to her on the phone and…she said that she was okay, but I doubt that she was!? No one can take such criticism from people positively," Scarlet expressed, extremely concerned for her friend – her best friend. "She is fine, Scarlet. Fortunately, I took her to a shop to purchase a gown for her. So, we were at the shop at the time and she was busy trying out the gowns. She didn't have time to check her phone. I didn't, either. It was Devin who called and to

Ethan's mansion in Paris stood as a testament to the city's timeless elegance. Tucked away in a quiet corner of the city, The grand entrance opened into a spacious foyer adorned with intricate marble floors and a crystal chandelier that cast a soft, warm glow. Aviana couldn't help but be in awe of the opulence surrounding her. Ethan had meticulously planned every detail to ensure that their first intimate moment would be an unforgettable and romantic experience, especially for Aviana. The mansion's interior was a blend of classic and modern anesthetics, with high ceilings, tall windows draped in luxurious silk curtains, and ornate furnishings. The scent of fresh flowers permeated the air, adding a touch of nature to the lavish surroundings. As the evening sun dipped below the Parisian skyline, casting a rosy and golden hue over the city. Aviana felt as though she had stepped into a fairy tale. The mansion's windows framed the stunning view of the Eiffel Tower, which was aglow with b

The sun hung low in the Parisian sky, casting a warm, golden hue over the city's iconic landmarks. Aviana and Ethan stood hand in hand on the banks of the Seine, dressed in matching outfits, their sense of anticipation filling the air. This was the day they had eagerly awaited, the day their first item on the list was about to unfold—a thrilling boat ride along the Seine. Their outfits were a testament to their deep connection. Aviana wore a lovely, flowing dress in a shade of deep burgundy, adorned with delicate floral patterns. It billowed gracefully around her as she moved, accentuating her beauty. Ethan, on the other hand, wore a blouse that mirrored Aviana's dress. The same floral patterns adorned his shirt, creating a harmonious and charming matching set. As they approached the dock, the Seine River stretched out before them, its waters glistening under the gentle kiss of the afternoon sun. The boats, adorned with flowers and ribbons, awaited passengers eager to embark on a jou

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.

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