Aurora seemed to be immersed in solitude amid the bustle of the party, which was still going on until this moment. After escorting Sophia to her room, she sat back in one corner of the venue while sipping a few glasses of champagne served on the table. At the same time, his mind was far away. Now and then, he seemed relieved to see Tristan finally reunited with the woman he loved. There wasn't the slightest bit of anger in Aurora's heart, let alone regret, like before. There is, now he also feels happy. Aurora did not hesitate to help pray for the best for the household of the man she once loved. As if lost in her world, Aurora didn't even hear when Raphael came over and scolded her. The woman only realized when her father had sat down and then deliberately patted the woman's shoulder gently. "Papa, how long have you been here?" surprised Aurora. She even confused himself when she realized his father was already sitting beside her. "Since Papa called and you haven't responded at a

Being with Aurora tonight wasn't something Mario had planned. At first, he was tired of attending the party and intended to return to his room. However, when he was about to leave the venue, he was sure that he saw Aurora's figure engrossed in drinking with an unknown man. Worried that something might happen, Mario refused to return to his room. The man turned around, intending to approach Aurora and then escort the woman back to the room. Who would have guessed? Suddenly, Aurora asked him to talk. Even though he claimed not to be drunk, most of his ravings still made no sense and seemed far-fetched. Even when Mario kissed her, Aurora didn't react or get angry as usual. "I could have done more than this to prove that I'm seriously in love with you, Aurora." After kissing Aurora, Mario recited the sentence confidently. He looked closely and nailed Aurora's blue bead to avoid turning away from her. "Ah, I see," said Aurora casually. Extending her face, the woman spoke while staring

"Fuck!" Tristan cursed loudly as he entered the room. The disappointment was visible on the man's handsome face. After having a serious conversation with Raphael and Mario on the back porch of the house, his emotions still haven't subsided for some reason. As if something was stuck in his heart, asking to be vented immediately. "Tristan, what's going on here? Why did you come and get angry right away? Does this have anything to do with Aurora and Mario?" Sophia, who was waiting for Tristan in the room, looked surprised. She just knew that her husband looked annoyed like now. As a man who has always been close to Aurora, Tristan must have tried to protect and protect the woman. "I'm just annoyed with Aurora, honey. She can always be relaxed. Even refuses when I suggest her to get married." Sophia nodded. Approaching the husband, she rubbed the man's back, asking him to calm down. "No need to be emotional. Maybe Aurora needs time to think first. Don't be too pushy." Tristan let ou

A total of seven days Tristan and Sophia spent exploring the city of Paris. In contrast to Raphael, Aurora, and Mario who returned home two days after the wedding was over. Tristan chose to show his wife around first.The two of them seemed to spend their time traveling, visiting tourist attractions, and meeting relatives scattered throughout Paris. In fact, Tristan and Sophia also had a few nights staying at one of the selected hotels to just experience what is called a honeymoon like couples in general."Are you enjoying your holiday this time?" asked Tristan while hugging Sophia's body tightly.Both of them had just woken up from sleep after previously feeling exhausted because they spent most of the night kissing each other intimately. Tristan seemed to feel that it would be a great loss if the time they had was not used as well as possible."Of course. I love being in Paris. But Dubai is still the most memorable for me," Sophia joked, leaning her head casually on Tristan's chest.

"Tristan, where is your wife? Didn't Sophia join us for breakfast this morning?" Aurora asked, who at that time was spreading blueberry jam on the wheat bread she was holding.Tristan immediately rotated his eyeballs, looking for his wife's whereabouts. The last time he saw her, he believed Sophia was in front of the dressing table, polishing her make-up. But it's been 30 minutes; why isn't it over yet?"I think he's still in the room," said the man."Check it out, Tristan. Invite Sophia to have breakfast together," Raphael asked before the man took a sip of the coffee in his hand.Intrigued after being ordered by his father, Tristan then got up. He was strolling up the stairs, intending to step into the room. As soon as he opened the door, he was immediately treated to the sight of Sophia sitting on the side of the bed in a dreamy state.Tristan was immediately confused. It was also strange why his wife suddenly acted strangely like that. He had never seen Sophia like this before.Fe