Hope’s P.O.V
We were already half way through our holiday and it had been amazing. It was my birthday today and it had been amazing too. Marcus had been so sweet, we spent the day out in the city…the Eiffel Tower, museums, eating too much and drinking champagne…Marcus spoiling me for my birthday and tonight we were staying in…Marcus cooking for us. It had been the best birthday EVER!
I climbed out of the shower, wrapping a towel around myself and looking in the mirror and when I did I noticed there was something wrote on it…when was Marcus in here? I never even heard him. The mirror read I love you on it and then an arrow pointing down to the sink. I found a small sheet up paper in his hand writing
Hey Beautiful,
Follow the trail…
Love you xox
I turned around seeing a trail of wh
