Nancy’s POV

It is our third day in Paris, and we haven’t stepped out of our suite. Owen either keeps making love or he will work when I am sleeping because of fatigue due to heavy exercises he keeps doing.

Even if I beg him, he will not let me go until I pass out. I think there is no place in our presidential suite where we haven’t made love starting from the bed, sofa, carpet, bathroom everywhere we made love.

I don’t know his source of energy, he never gets tired. I just woke up and noticed that Owen was not in the room.

I went to the bathroom...