I Can't Escape The Baby's Father After Returning Novel - Chapter 89

That night, Melanda paid off the “debt” she owed in the past. The two of them didn’t fall asleep until early in the morning. The next day, although she wanted to explore Paris, Melanda, who was exhausted, couldn’t get up. She had to stay in bed for another day and didn’t go out until the third day.

Even when she held Mike’s hand and strolled along the Champs-Elysées,

Melanda still felt like she was in a dream. She kept chasing Mike and asking, “Oh my God, I must be dreaming. Did I come to Paris just like this?”

Mike looked at his innocent wife with amusement. “‘Baby, I’m sure you’re not dreaming. ”

“This is really the most beautiful dream I’ve ever had! Oh, no, that’s not right.

The most beautiful thing is our wedding. This is the second most beautiful!”

Mike pulled Melanda into his arms and leaned his head against hers. “Baby, tell me, what other dreams do you have? I’ll list them on the ‘must-do’ list. We’ll do them one by one and tick them off, okay?”

Melanda looked up at her dear husband, the man she was destined to be with. She couldn’t help but tiptoe and kiss him on the lips. Then she said, “Honey, you’re my biggest dream. Without you, those other dreams are meaningless.

With you, I’m satisfied.”

“It’s not enough. Your dream is my dream. Your happiness means more than my own happiness, so you have to tell me,” Mike said seriously.

“Okay then, Mr. Jones. Get your little notebook ready!”

If there was someone who cared about you, cared about your dream, cared about everything about you, and advanced on the path to your dream, could there be anything more blissful than this?

In Paris, they went to every popular attraction like tourists. Without saying, they went to the Eiffel Tower. They drank coffee by the romantic Seine and experienced the idleness of the French. They went to Notre Dame to experience the solemnity of the bell ringers and the romance of people sacrificing themselves for love. They went to the Louvre to personally experience the architectural miracle and admire Mona Lisa’s smile.

They took a lot of photos, just like tourists. They used to think such photos were boring, but now that they were nourished by love, boring things became important. They wanted to record every day, every minute, every second.

Besides, there was a little cutie waiting for them to share their journey.

The week-long honeymoon ended quickly. Melanda thought she would be reluctant to leave Paris, but her longing for Millie exceeded everything. The day before she left, she couldn’t wait to go home.

This was the first time she had traveled alone since Millie was born. It was the first time she had been separated from Millie for so long. Although she video-called Millie every day and Millie told them to have fun and not be in a hurry to go back, she still missed her very much.

It seemed that the person with separation anxiety was the mother, not the child.

The baby in Melanda’s stomach was very obedient and did not cause any trouble for Melanda. Instead, it gave Melanda a lot of privileges, such as boarding the plane early and receiving special care from the flight attendant..