Twisted Love

She could not wait till they reached Paris in 8 hours.

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Sofia felt small movements right next to herself that was getting closer.

Opening her eyes, the first thing Sofia saw was Johnathan trying to sit up but failing.

Smiling gently, Sofia tightened her hold on Johnathan and pulled him towards herself. She kissed his forehead before saying "Good morning sunshine. How did you sleep?"

The reply Sofia got was a smile and a cheerful "Good" from Johnathan as he hugged her back. Sofia highlight of the day since she started working as Johnathan's caretaker, was her morning routine. Getting an innocent smile and unconditional love from a sweet and loving baby.

Sofia had gotten Johnathan and herself up and ready for breakfast before they landed in Paris. Their total travel was 10 hours and with the 6 hour time difference between Paris and Brunswick, GA, the local time in Paris at their landing was 12 pm on a Friday.

This was the first time Johnathan had traveled outside of the US and was eager to explore the new environment as soon as possible. With his constant demand during breakfast, Vincent finally agreed to go out and eat dinner some place nice. During the whole scene at the table, Sofia was smiling seeing the exchange between father and son. She could see how much Vincent loved his son even though he looked cold to the outside world.

...

Time passed quickly, they landed in Paris at 12 p.m. and as it was a private plane landing at a private property, they did not have to go through security. Having arrived at Paris and getting to Vincent's mansion there, did Sofia finally realize how rich Vincent really was. The private airport they landed at was on Vincent's private property exactly as his mansion where they just came from.

Sofia did not know the exact amount but knew it was enough to have power where no one denied him access from traveling between the US and Paris without a security check by borders security. And that was something only someone at the very top level of a government was able to do.

Vincent's mansion in Paris could not be considered a mansion, but a castle. An actual castle.

As they neared the front gate, Sofia had her mouth open the whole way while looking out the car window. Vincent on the other hand was enjoying Sofia comic expressions. He was liking her more and more.

Looking from the castle to Vincent, Sofia asked bewildered "Will we be really staying here?"