The soft hum of the Parisian streets filled the air as Serena stood outside the hotel, waiting for the black luxury car Phillippe had arranged to take them to the Seine.

The evening had begun its slow descent, casting a golden glow over the city, making the streets look even more breathtaking.

Serena adjusted the thin silk scarf around her neck, the cool evening breeze teasing the edges of her hair.

She had dressed for the occasion—a flowing ivory dress that hugged her frame just enough to ...