LilyOne month later, and we're back in Paris. We are staying at the penthouse where it all started. The place where our relationship was taken to the next level and changed everything between us. It's been a wonderful week here thus far. This time spent has given a glimpse of what forever holds for us, and our child.His eyes are on mine, intense and hooded, as he says, “I’ve got your Christmas present upstairs. Come with me.”Upstairs, huh? I nod and follow, watching him flip the lights as we pass them. Liam keeps holding my hand as we walk to our room and I can't contain my excitement. He glances at me with adoration, and I smile back at him.“Sit, my love.” He says after a second, before ducking into his closet.I take a seat on the edge of the bed, tucking my hands between my thighs as he roots around and brings out two boxes. They're wrapped in metallic paper, all nice and neat just like his ironing. He holds out the smallest one first, stopping to kneel directly in front of me
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