Chapter 10
Chelsea held Alex’s strong calloused hand and the roughness just made her own skin feel softer. Her heart fluttered from being in his arms.
He bought her a ticket into the Louvre and guided her through the busy lobby to the entrance of the exhibits when his phone rang. He glanced at it and then met her gaze as he placed his hand on her lower back. “Give me a minute, Chelsea. My Maman is calling about the inspection.”
“Of course.” She intended to give him room, but he stayed beside her as he spoke in French to his mother. She glanced at the fourteenth century Italian art and stayed still.
Alex spoke into the phone “How did it go?”
Whatever his mother said made him smile and nod to himself. Chelsea pressed her lips together and wondered if her own parents would be that suppor
