Samuel’s P.O.V
The night had been going great. More than great. My parents had taken to Nicola so quickly. Dinner was amazing and now the four of us were out my parents back yard. We were having a drink. I hadn’t stopped smiling all night. I was happy they took to her, knew they would. They never took to Abby like this. Maybe I should have seen that as a sign all those years ago. Then again if I never married Abby and everything that went down then I wouldn’t have ended up in Paris. And then I maybe would never have met Nicola. Maybe it is true when they say everything happens for a reason.
“You two would make beautiful babies especially if they had your beautiful red hair.” My mum said.
Nicola blushed and giggled.
“Mum, please stop. You are gonna scare her away.” I laughed shaking
