" So, You are leaving without getting any more therapies!" Shayne asked on the phone after Edward told her to cancel all the schedule for the therapy.
" We still have a whole month. I want to spend the last month of our one-year married life fully. Call you later.."
" Wait! Eddie. I may suggest you someone who is my professor. He lives in France. Since you two are going there. You can continue. Just I hope you will give my sister a happy anniversary gift."
Sincerity was expressed in her voice. Closing the door of the car, she heads to the restaurant.
" That's great then. Send me his number and whereabouts. I will contact him personally. Bye."
Her gaze goes to the phone screen, a disappointed expression appears on her face. But soon, her face shines when her phone buzzes..
" Let's meet at our usual place. I have something to discuss. "
She spoke after responding to the call. The conversation continues further and is inaudible.
Meanwhile.
Charlotte has packed everything she possibly needs to get. Although they have plans for shopping in the land of fashion. They need to have their comfortable clothes with them.
" The car is here. Are you ready?" With a soft smile, Edward enters the room. His eyes scanned her carefully and profoundly. The velvet-colored silk shirt with her French braid makes her illuminated with gorgeousness.
" Let's go. I am ready." Wiping the droplets of sweat on Edward's face, she smiles. Happiness strikes in her eyes, excited to enjoy her best moments with her true love.
The car left the house, and so did they. They both shared a great journey together in their private jet. Edward gave his entire attention to her, shutting his phone which he uses for business purposes. So that nothing can disturb them.
After the journey, the couple arrived at their booked VVIP suite to enjoy Paris. Although they wanted to have a quiet and peaceful honeymoon. Thus, They chose to come here to enjoy the fashion weeks, since Charlotte loves to watch the runway.
Most notably, Charlotte's next project will be a part of Paris Fashion Week. She needs to know more about it and think of her next design according to the trend.
" Take some rest first. Then we will go to have dinner together." Checking the Temperature of the water in the bathtub, Charlotte speaks.
" What about we take a bath together?"
" Not now. I need to unpack and inform our bodyguards to go back to their rooms. Don't be a pervert at this time too.." Leaving a soft kiss on his lips, Charlotte walks out. She has promised she will have a great time with him. But seeing Edward being in trouble because of his legs. She wants him to take some rest and have time for himself.
Edward sighs drowning himself under the water. He didn't have imagined he would ever be able to fall in love once again. Not sure how much his ex-girlfriend loved him but he loved him fullest. So, he believed that he would never fall in love again.
Now, He is wrong, his heart eventually, slowly, and desperately loves Charlotte. He will never be able to look back at this past which chases him from time to time..
" You didn't possibly forget about the purse in our jet, Did you?" she shouted from the bedroom while unpacking.
" I have brought mine. Did you forget yours?" Edward replies.
" No. I can't find yours. Where did you put it after bringing Yours?"
" On the Nightstand. Look carefully!" he motioned towards the door, leaning.
"Found it. Anyway, Don't stay under for water long time. You will catch a cold."
" I got it.."
Charlotte places everything in place as they will stay here for an entire week. Although they will visit different cities. However, they will try their best to move to the same hotel to avoid difficulties for Edward. No matter what and how much Edward shows his flexibility to move around, he is still in need of comfort.
As she places everything and decides to Walk out of the room to inform their bodyguards to go to their own room, she bumps into someone who looks quite familiar.
However, she didn't have time to think about it since Edward is still in the bathroom. She has to help him. Being flabbergasted, her face turns to the person who a familiar voice called her from behind.
" Sister! What are you doing here?"
She didn't expect Rachel to be there. How many months it is that she ever met her so-called family? She has been working hard to find the simplest clue to throw them in prison anytime.
" Rachel?" She whispered frowning. Rachel doesn't look like a Mama who gave birth to her child. How many months it be if she had already given birth? Three months? Where's the baby anyway?
Asking, she scans Rachel who looks a little pale and skinny than before.
" Why are you here? In such an expensive hotel? Did you get any room? I don't think so. You haven't changed yet. A nerd." Rachel didn't miss her chance to humiliate but Her dilated pupils were proving her restlessness.
" Are you okay?" She asked out of kindness. She watched her growing up with her. She can't turn a blind eye at once.
" Why? Are you going to pity me if I say I am not fine? Yeah. I am not.. I shouldn't have stolen that bastard from you. He never deserves someone beautiful like me.." apparently, she has spoken her mind out. She isn't going through a very pleasurable marriage life which she thought she would have.. Charlotte sighs. Brian and She are the same. Whatever will be happened, has nothing to do with her.
She turns to walk away not minding but she stops when Rachel holds her sleeve off with a lowered gaze.
" Can you book me a room for tonight? I need to find Brian and leave tomorrow.." Her eyes are glossed.
Charlotte's eyes go on her hands which is stopping her. Her eyes soften seeing the pitiful situation of Rachel.." Where is Brian? and what about your kid?"
Hearing her words, Rachel retreats her hand. Her lowered gaze swept up and looked at Charlotte with guilt. The bottom lip vibrates with a suppressing painful bite..." I miscarried right after the wedding. It was an accident but.."
The sobbing sounds make her heart melt. At least at this point, when a mother lost her child and the pain, she didn't want to ignore it. However, drawing her hand away from Rachel's grip, she takes out some cash from her back pocket that she keeps for emergencies.
" You can get a room for tonight. Leave tomorrow. I am here with my husband. So I don't want any trouble.."
Giving her the money, she walks away. Rachel's eyes go to the money and then to her. The bottom lip is being chewed with her hand forming the fist..." Why are you happy with that disabled man but I am not? I deserve more than you do. Your happiness should be mine!"
The ungrateful person can never be able to understand what kindness is. Rachel is jealous, and envious of her sister's happiness when she was the one who stole everything from her. Eventually, the enraged hostility escalated, seeing how happy Charlotte was.