The French Badass
I'm totally lost.
As in lost. Literally.
Lost in the middle of Paris, France without any money, identification card, cellphone, and companion!
I couldn't even speak French.
What did i do wrong? I'm just a woman, an art enthusiast to be exact, traveled for seventeen hours just to surprise my soon-to-be husband whose in Paris. Who i caught banging another girl behind my back.
Love for me is hopeless.
Not until i met this FRENCH BADASS who helped me. Arrogant, yes, but kind in many different ways.
Could he be the Michelangelo that i am waiting for?
This is the third installment of the 'International Series'.