CHAPTER 889. MY LITTLE BELOVED. A Man in Paris

The room was filled with a soft, warm light, and Gigi could still feel the echo of the intensity of what had just happened between them. Niko was still holding her, as if he never wanted to let her go. She rested her head on his chest, listening to the beat of his heart, and in that moment, everything seemed to fall into place perfectly.

"Well then…" Niko said, his voice soft, almost a whisper. "What do you say?"

Gigi lifted her head and looked dir