Proposal

Sofie’s POV

A YEAR LATER

"What do you think of this place?" Roman asked, as we strolled into a building inside The Eiffel tower.

Yeah, you read it right.

We were at the le jules verne restaurant, which was situated in the super-imposing, historical structure.

I had graduated from college a week ago, and Roman had brought me to Paris for a vacation.

It was the first time since I gave birth that I was away from Marcus, and I badly missed my son.

I knew he would definitely be well looked after by his great-grandmother, and her staff, but a feeling akin to guilt still tugged at my heart.

Earlier that day, Roman had even facetimed his grandmother at my request, so I could see him, but it still didn't feel enough in the slightest.

I guessed that was what motherhood did to someone.

You are never really at peace, if your child isn't with you.

"Cara mia, are you okay?" Roman asked, pulling out a chair from beneath the table.

I faked a smile, "I'm alright, babe. Why do you ask?"

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