Paris

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Chapter Fifty Eight     Paris   The lights of Paris twinkled around us, it was magical, and peaceful sat on a private boat sailing down the river Seine.  Cole and I were sat out on the deck which was decorated with white fairy lights.  The round dining table covered in a white cloth, with a single candle flickering between us.  Large faux fur wraps surrounded us for warmth, and we were eating oysters for our entrée, it was like something out of a romantic movie, and I was still in a little bit of shock that he had gone to this much trouble for me.  “So, I thought after all the s**t over the last few weeks we deserved a treat, and some time together” Cole flashed me his winning smile. “This is beautiful Cole, so magical, thank you” It was a little strange because I felt slightly emb

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