‘’Are you alright, you look disturbed.’’ The question was the first indication she got that he was no longer on the phone and Ella couldn’t help but notice the genuine concern in his eyes.‘’I’m fine.’’ She dropped flatly, but the strain in her voice threatened to give her away.‘’No you’re not. Talk to me sweet heart.’’‘’Since when do you care about how I feel?’’ she retorted, her tone laced with venom.‘’You’re wrong, I do care…a lot actually.’’‘’Says the man who blackmailed me and threatened my family.’’ She gritted.Dylan scowled, he hated it whenever she brought that up. How could he win her over when she doesn’t trust him?‘’I’m not that bad, please don’t hate me.’’‘’I don’t want to talk ab

 Ella groaned as the harsh rays of the morning sunlight penetrated her irises. She stretched languidly and realised that the drapes were drawn. It was the longest sleep she’s had in a while and she felt sluggish coupled with a heavy head.She sat up, rested her back against the head board and massaged her throbbing temple. She swung the covers aside and got out of bed then padded towards the bathroom. Feeling a bit refreshed fifteen minutes later, she made for the kitchen.‘’Good morning Idad.’’ She said with a lazy smile and took a stool at the breakfast bar.‘’Good morning dear, I see you’re awake. You don’t look so good.’’ Idad observed, worry instantly replaced her chirpy mood.‘’Yeah, I don’t feel well.’’ She slowly massaged her temple.‘’Here, have a cup of coffee, it might do the trick.’’ Idad placed a steaming mug of fr

 Dylan wanted them both to rest after the long flight and tour the city the next day but Ella had insisted on that moment, feeling the adrenaline from her excitement flowing through her veins she couldn't wait to see the city of light and take in all of its splendour. This was an experience she intended to keep alive in her heart. The car was brought and Dylan drove them both around the city occasionally pointing out some areas of attractions.By mid-day they had lunch on the Eiffel tower at the exotic Le Jules Verne– where they had a classical gourmet meal. The exquisite restaurant had a spectacular view of the Trocadero fountain and of course the Seine whose magnificent view she saw using a telescope. And while she busied herself with it Dylan made a call, he listened to the person on the other end then he gave an affirmation and hung up. It was late afternoon when Dylan drove them to one of those high end spas whose workers were falling all over them

  Her heart thumped wildly across her chest and a flight of butterflies rallied round in her stomach. Would she be able to trust him with all that she'd gone through because of him? With all that she's feeling because of him, for him? Trust is such a big word and considering the circumstance that brought them both together it was such a daunting step. Ella realised with a jolt that she did want to trust him even though it might likely blow up in her face someday. It was a step she was willing to take and didn’t know why but she wanted to take her chances with him. "I know that this is hard for you especially because of the way I treated you but I want to hear you say you'll think about it." ‘’I want to…trust you.’’ His grin was so broad one would think he’d just won the Grammys.‘’I have something for you.’’ Ella was surprised to find a sapphire encrusted ring nestled in the soft cushions of the jewellery box. She tore her gaze from the box to meet his so

 Every second, every moment spent was not to be forgotten so easily. The Seine was a sight to behold at night and as she stood from the table to stand almost on the edge of the sky lounge she could feel Dylan’s watchful gaze on her and she knew when he started to walk towards her before he came to stand beside her."The view is breath-taking." The look he gave her made Ella sure he wasn't talking about the Seine. ‘’I love this city at night, all the light and fresh air makes for a very romantic evening.’’‘’It does.’’ She turned in the circle of his arms her hands resting on his upper arm. ‘’I know I’ve said this before but thank you for bringing me here, for making one of my many dreams come true.’’ And she meant it with all her heart.Yes, Dylan had blackmailed her into marrying him, had made her cry, he had made her scream in frustration but he had also made her laugh,