Sophia's POV
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The next morning, when I woke up, I found Caroline missing from the bed. She wasn’t that big that she could go anywhere on her own, so I already knew who could have taken her from here. I walked toward the room in which Brandon was and found both sleeping peacefully, holding each other. I smiled, looked at them and clicked a couple of candids, and then sent it to Brandon.
Just like Brandon wanted, I behaved normally, keeping that part of kissing each other away from my mind, and enjoyed my day with my Princess and Brandon from Big Bus Paris Hop-On Hop-Off Tour for sightseeing all the places of Paris. I was surprised at how easily Brandon could be engaged with the common people as if he wasn’t a Billionaire and he was too good at speaking French.
After that, we visited Louvre Museum and then after the dinner at Night Dinner Cruise with Live Music at Seine River Paris.
Now that Caroline was here, Brandon had increased the trip from two days to seven days so that I could enjoy each and every place of my favorite place by enjoying all the memories instead of running here and there in a hurry.
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“I can’t believe that someone like you have this wish.”, Brandon exclaimed, hearing my wish on which I giggled. Just a moment before, he had asked what the things that I wanted to do if I would come to know that I was going to die tomorrow were. I told him that I wanted to share my whole time with my family, by loving and by taking care of them, and would like to drink Alcohol before hugging her death.
“Why Alcohol?”, He asked.
“Because I have never tasted it, and I wanted to know what it feels like because of which so many people drink it on a daily basis. I mean, is it tasty or something?” I asked him, hoping he could answer my answer.
“If you’re expecting any sort of answer from me, then sorry to break your heart. I, too, have no idea about it because I have also never tasted it until now.”, he replied.
“Really?” I asked in surprise. “Not a single drop of Alcohol?”
“Not a single drop of Alcohol.”, he repeated. “I’m not into alcohol and smoking, so I seriously have no idea what these two taste alike.”, he added, but all of a sudden, his eyes twinkled. “How about we taste Alcohol together?”
“Nope. Not a good idea. Someone should remain sober among us because we have Caroline with us as well, remember?” I reminded him.
“No. I haven’t. She is someone who can’t be forgotten.”, Brandon responded. “I will hire a babysitter for a night.”, he suggested.
“But what if…”
“Don’t worry. I won’t hire someone who is trustworthy.”, He said, cutting me in between because I was scared of the thought of someone harming my baby. “If you trust me, then please stop worrying about her because as long as I’m here, nothing will happen to her.”, he added, to which I nodded my head.
“Then that’s final. We will keep this plan for tomorrow night.”
“Yes. I can’t wait to drink with you. After all, we both are going to drink for the first time.”, I said to which he nodded. “Also, let’s keep a friendly bet that whoever can drink more than the others, he or she can ask one thing from the loser.”
“Then get ready to lose, Sophia.”, Brandon said with determination.
“You never know, even I can win and ask all your property.”, I teased.
“Well? We will see that tomorrow.” he winked.
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As planned, we sat on the chair holding our glasses filled with Alcohol.
“Ready, steady, one, two, and three..”, The moment Brandon said three, I grabbed and drank the Alcohol in one go.
“Yuck!!” I whined and placed the glass on the table, making faces.
“Ewww!”, He expressed, and then we both laughed at each other, looking at each other’s expressions. There was a peace in seeing that he, too, didn’t like that taste, or I would have lost the game at the beginning of the bet.
“You can leave and accept that you lose.”, I suggested so that I could win after finishing one more glass.
“Never.”, He said adamantly.
We finished two more glasses, and to be honest, my head started aching. I could have two Brandons at the same time. I shook my head, and then I could again see only one Brandon.
This was fine.
“I can’t. I can’t take it anymore.” Brandon raised his hand in defeat. “Alcohol is not my thing.”, he muttered. “It seems like I have a low alcohol resistance.”, he added. I smiled and poured Alcohol into my glass and drank it all, and then happily celebrated my victory.
“Yayyy!! I won.” I grinned like an idiot and looked at three or four Brandon sitting in front of me. And all Brandons clapped; they clapped for me. I stood on my feet, holding the bottle as an award. “Yes. I won.”, Immediately, I started falling because of a headache. All the things around were started rotating. But all Brandons saved my ass from kissing the floor.
“And you’re hot.”
“I am hot?” he asked and laughed a little. “Let’s get in our room because even I’m losing my sense.”, he said and gave me support so that I would walk without falling again. Somehow, we reached into our room and sat on the bed.
“Thank you.”, I mumbled
“It’s hard to stay away from you, Sophia.”
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#TBC