(Third persons pov)
Freya and Sam sat in the Taxi with their hands intertwined while she laid her head on his shoulder. Letting her hair flow on his arm and a part of his chest. He frequently left soft pecks on her forehead while the lights of this place eluminated in the darkness.
Being with him was like a breath of fresh air.
She could just take this moment in her life to forget everything that happened in the previous years.
It had only been at least half an hour since they landed in Paris for their honeymoon. They both sat in a comfortable silence while they were being transported to their destination, a five star hotel they booked online.
They were welcomed by a slim brunette with plump pink lips that stared the couple in adoration as Sam didn't let her hand go.
"Here's your key amd I hope you enjoy your stay while you're here," she said giving them their room key with a wide smile spread across her face.
