A Huge Misunderstanding

1998 Words

WENDY’S POV I didn't exactly expect to be trailed on my first night in Paris, this is like the news I ignore on TV. 'Foreign tourist found dead in a ditch in Paris, the culprit has not been found' Funny enough I have always thought it was dumb of the girls to walk without noticing their surroundings, but here we are and I'm one of those damsels in distress and I left my knight because I was overwhelmed by his feeling to protect me. My breath was shaky as I turned and glared at the man but he kept coming closer, "Chill. I'm just trying to be friendly, most of the people I have met are snubs, you seemed different that's why I approached you" He explained and I furrowed my brows in confusion. That was it. I laughed as the man told me about his experience with French men, turns out he

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