Chapter 3

I and that stranger were walking around the streets of Paris.

"Should I trust this man? Why am I listening to this man? I don't even know this man's name, yet I'm strolling with him. What if he is a psycho killer?"

The man laughs.

"What?" I gaze at him, surprised.

"I'm not a psycho killer, baby girl."

"How do you know what am I thinking "

"I just guessed babygirl"

"Anyway, don't call me that"

"Why? Don't you like it"

"I'm here just to get Rafael's interview; I'm not here for a one-night stand with a stranger I've only known for a few minutes."

"So you're already thinking about a one-night stand? But I've never mentioned that. Do I?"

"um….no…i just …leave….what do you want…we are walking for half hour "

"So did you ever do?"

"What I did? "

"One night stand with anyone."

"Hell no..Not in this life."

"Why? Any… specific reason?"

"I don't want to become pregnant with a stranger's child and raise the child alone, then one day he fined out a few years later that he has a son or daughter and then come to me for that child. I don't want all of that. Like happens in fiction stories, I don't get into drama; all I want is to become pregnant with my husband's child and spend the rest of my life with only one man."

"So you have thought far enough. Tell me what your expectations are from your future husband, but first of all, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Well, I don't have a boyfriend till now, and I have many hopes in my future husband, like sometimes he will be my driver, sometimes my chef, and sometimes my friend with whom I can share everything. And sometimes my husband, who values me more than anything else,"

"Who supports me in my dreams and goals and who always stands by my side through thick and thin? I envision a partner who is not only my lover but also my rock—someone who can make me laugh when I'm feeling down and who can challenge me to be the best version of myself. And when I get pregnant, he will take great care of me, tolerate my mood swings, and fulfill my midnight cravings."

"He will give me whatever I want to eat, whenever I want, and will help me in taking care of the children and raising them. I want a husband who is loyal, trustworthy, and compassionate—someone who will always put our relationship first and make me feels loved and appreciated every day. In short, I am looking for a life partner who completes me in every way and who I can build a future with based on love, respect, and mutual understanding."

The man laughs.

"What did I say that is making you laugh?"

"I have never seen a girl like you. You are very interesting."

"So tell me something about yourself."

"I am a closed door; it would be better if you didn't open it because you wouldn't like the truth inside."

I stare at him. There is something about this man that attracts me a lot, but it is important to control myself. I cannot think about a stranger about whom I do not know anything.

But there is a magnetic pull between us—a connection that I can't ignore. His eyes seem to see right through me, as if he knows all of my secrets without me even saying a word. I try to push aside the growing attraction, but it's impossible to resist.

I saw there was a fountain of water near the road. It was the courtyard of someone's house and we were passing by there. When I saw the water scattering, I could not stop myself and I started enjoying that fountain. That fountain of water was like rain and I found it very attractive, I started dancing under that water.

I called the stranger towards me with a gesture, and without wasting any time, his steps started moving towards me. Within some time, he was in front of me, and both of us were completely drenched with water. His eyes were fixed on me, and I looked into his eyes, where I saw an unknown emotion.

It was as if a spark had been ignited between us, a connection that I couldn't quite explain. The water from the fountain continued to pour down around us, creating a sense of intimacy in the midst of the storm. I couldn't look away from his piercing gaze, feeling a sense of both vulnerability and excitement in his presence. It was a moment I would never forget, a chance encounter that seemed to hold endless possibilities.

I don't know if it was the effect of alcohol or something else, but for a few moments I forgot all my stress, and the world around me disappeared for me as if it were just us two and no one else.

Our steps automatically started moving towards each other, and there was a time when we were so close to each other that it was difficult for even air to pass through. This stranger was driving me crazy.

His eyes were intense, locking onto mine with a magnetic force that I couldn't resist. I could feel the heat radiating off his body, igniting a fire within me that I had never experienced before. As we stood there, inches apart, the tension between us was palpable, sparking a wave of desire that I couldn't ignore. It was as if the universe had brought us together in that moment and I couldn't help but wonder what would happen next.

My eyes went towards his pink lips, and he was still staring at me. I was not able to take my eyes off him even if I wanted to. I don't know what magic this stranger had done. His gaze was intense, and I could feel my heart racing in response. The air between us seemed charged with electricity, and I found myself drawn closer to him without even realizing it.

His hand holds my waist and pulls me towards him. I want to stop, but I have no control over my body. His touch sent shivers down my spine, and I felt a rush of adrenaline course through me. As he drew me closer, I could feel the heat of his body against mine, and the intensity of the moment was almost overwhelming. Despite my inner turmoil, I couldn't resist the pull of his gaze and the allure of his presence. In that moment, everything else faded away, and all I could focus on was the captivating stranger in front of me.

And the next moment, our lips were on each other. The world seemed to fade away as we were lost in that kiss, the sensation overwhelming me. His lips were soft and warm against mine, sending a shiver down my spine. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before—a rush of emotions and desires colliding in that one moment. And as we finally pulled away, my heart was racing and my mind was spinning, unsure of what had just happened but wanting more.