HERA’s POV

“What did you say?” my loud, confused voice roared inside our room as I moved away from him. It’s already ten in the evening, and we’re already lying in our bed when he shared his and Drake’s plan.

“Did I hear it right? Drake wants to surprise Mary, and we’re going on a trip to Paris?” I asked. Okay, I’m like a fool who plays dumb in front of my husband.

Achilles laughed as he pulled me closer to him, making my head, rest on his broad hard chest.

“Yes, and that will be tomorrow. So, get ready,” he said. “Also, I already tell dad—you dad that we...