-Emmet-
Prologue
Paris, the place of romance, or so they say.
Sitting in a cafe with a view of the Eiffel Tower is a dream for those romantics. But looking at the Eiffel Tower now, I don’t see anything romantic about it.
It’s been a while since I traveled on my own, for both business and pleasure. I am not a romantic guy. But I know how to treat a woman well, especially in bed.
Isn’t that what most of us need?
After seeing so many failed relationships around me, why bother getting into one?
What’s the purpose anyway?
Don’t people get into relationships just to fuck? Because I don’t really see the point of going through all that hassle and then just end up hating each other in the end.
That’s why I did everything I could to stop my parents from matching me up to the daughters of their business partners.
It wasn’t an easy thing to do, but I did it anyway.
Unfortunately, my sister wasn’t as lucky as I was.
My phone vibrated, I looked immediately at the caller ID to check if I sho
