10 Am Cest Novels & Stories

He orders making me roll my eyes. "I am only taking five guards with me and that's final or I will not go." I reply. "You are so stubborn, Cara." He complains making me giggle. "By the way, what time is it in there?" I ask upon realizing that there has a eight hours time gap between LA and Bristol. So if it's day time in here then it's must be evening in there. "It's 6 PM in here and I have my meeting at 7 PM. So, I am going to cut the call because I need to survey the presentation one last time." He replies.

Elise's POV. I was with Damien's secretary in the car and we were headed to the cemetery. I hadn't visited Natalie's grave for a while now. "What time is it?" I asked Fernanda. "It's twenty-eight minutes after four," Fernanda replied after checking her watch. "What is the time in Paris?" I inquired, facing her. Fernanda checked her phone and responded, "Paris is nine hours ahead, so it's almost 2 am," "I told Damien to call me anytime he wants to sleep, why hasn't he called me yet," I asked, my voice laced with worry. "I always get confused about the time. I hope he's okay,"