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SOPHIE HUNTSBERGER and ARRICK CARRERO start their new life together in France, where Sophie hopes to follow her dream and finish her term at the Paris Fashion Academy.
Everything seems too good to be true, and a happy ever after is clearly on the cards. Or is it?
Unforeseen long separations and being cut off from family and friends halfway across the world all take a toll.
And that’s on top of the conflicts Sophie is facing from fellow students who see her as a threat.
While the threads unravel faster than Sophie can sew them back up, life takes a drastic turn - and Sophie and Arrick’s love faces a critical test.
This is the final installment of the Sophie and Arrick story. Is it the end? Or is it happy ever after?
You’ll be holding your breath to the very last page.
Contains some mature, adult content and language.
The Carrero series has a decent following and now appears on multiple platforms.
Arry leads me into the apartment, holding hands, fingers interlocked snugly, and gives me a soft sexy smile as he guides me into the wide, high-ceiling hallway of our new abode. I’m tired from our journey, drained, achy, and need a long soak in the tub from being on a commercial plane for hours, but we’re finally here. I can push off the heaviness of my body and bones and sink into our home with a huge sigh of relief. It’s finally happening. After weeks of hard work, stress, and panic to get us here before my new term starts. I’m drained and exhausted, yet tingly with anticipation.
Paris… our home for the next year.
Our little adventure while I go to school and take steps toward the dream I have in my sight. He’s moved heaven and earth to make sure this happened, and I couldn’t love him anymore for it if I tried. It’s our reality. It’s my future.
I glance around as he drops our flight bags on the floor with a gentle thud, both from one hand. They slump by his feet, practically sighing with the same relief of a tedious journey's end; a reflection of how we both look. We pre-packed and sent everything else we wanted here ahead of us and traveled light. All we have are two tiny bags, immense exhaustion from a long ass, an eight-hour flight from New York, and a desire to take it all in.
The flutter of excitement, the tingles at getting shown around for the first time since we bought this apartment, rise within me, stirring me from my travel fog. Peeking my attention as my lungs fill with renewed energy at seeing all the new and shiny for the first time.
We sent someone Arrick trusted to scope this place out, a quick sale based on videos, pictures, and real estate inspector’s valuations.
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French
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Translated by TochiPat Enterprises
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Italian
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Translated by Stefy Ma
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Portuguese
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Translated by J. Toni
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Spanish
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Translated by Talía García
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Author review: the last few chapters are still in English. Messaged but no response |
