Lucas Griffin kissed her forehead gently and said, "I've also arranged the honeymoon. You just rest well and don't think about anything."
"Where are we going?"
"To Paris, France."
"Paris?"
"Yes, that's where we met." Lucas Griffin looked down at her, "Don't you like it?"
Amanda Jenkins hesitated for a moment and then smiled, "Let's go to Paris."
The city of romance.
It was the place she longed for as a child.
Her mother grew up there, went to school there.
The first time she went to Paris as an adult was to find her brother.
And her chance encounter with Lucas was also in Paris.
Actually, at that time, Paris didn't leave her with a very good impression.
She still remembered wandering the streets of Paris alone and aimlessly, searching for her brother.
That feeling of boundless despair and anxiety had once penetrated deep into her bones.
For her, that city held a special significance.
Like a nightmare she could never wake up from...
