Later, much later than they had intended, they were exploring the grounds of the cathedral. Marissa looked up at the clear sky, leaning back as she deeply inhaled the scented Parisian air and thought of all this wonderful man had done for her the past eight days.

He had kept their destination a secret and had not said anything to her, despite how much she had tried to extract the information from him. It was at the airport that she realized that their destination was Paris. She had been immensely surprised and pleased, but that had been nothing compared to what she felt when she realized that they would be...