Giselle

Once we land in France, Nathan helps me into the car waiting for us. When we arrive at his house, his nanny greets us with a huge hug and a few tears in her eyes—clearly overwhelmed with emotion from missing her “boy,” as she calls him.

"Are you going to work tomorrow?" I ask Nathan once we're alone in his bedroom.

"Yeah, I’ve got a lot to catch up on. I can’t let Kalet handle everything by himself. If you don’t mind, I’d like to take a shower."

I nod, letting him go. ...