Chapter 112 The Drive Back to Paris

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*Shelby* The last day of our vacation came far too early. I'd be happy never leaving the castle if I was honest with myself. Instead, it felt like a dream of spending the past ten days with Michael alone in such a seemingly magical place. The diamond on my ring finger felt increasingly heavy as our trip came closer to an end. However, I loved the way it caught the light sending down rays of sparkles in all directions. I smiled to myself as I folded the last shirt hanging in the closet and put it in my suitcase, placing my ring hand facing up so I could admire my engagement ring. "Are you ready to go?" Michael asked me, poking his head into the room. "I don't know if I'll ever be ready to go," I said with a laugh. "I know what you mean; maybe we could plan a trip together. As soon as y

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