Tristan and Ava were oblivious to the crowd around them. In the middle of this very famous esplanade, they kissed passionately under the stars.

Tristan hired photographers to capture this momentous occasion. He wanted to have a memento of this very important part of both their lives and have it printed and hung in their house.

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They couldn't let the people at home miss out on this very important day, so they had a live video streaming of the proposal.

Lenna was on the sidelines, getting teary-eyed, remembering Reylond's proposal when someone hugged her from behind. She was alarmed until she got a whiff of her husband's masculine scent.

"Honey, I'm glad you came," Leena leaned back on his chest.

"I love you so much, are you remembering our engagement?" Reylond whispered in her ear. Leena turned around and kissed him as eagerly as when they first got married.

"I want you so much," Reylond whispered as he nibbled her ear.

"Hmm hmm," Leena let out a soft moan.

Leena was away just for a night to prepare this surprise, but he had missed her terribly, they have never been apart since they were married. He wanted to give her a surprise of his own. Reylond did not waste time, they went to their room and made mad passionate love.

They were still in the square, holding hands and staring at each other. They were in bliss. Ava kept looking at her ring every few minutes. She can't believe that she was now engaged. It just felt like yesterday when Tristan tried to court her.

"Do you really like it?" Tristan asked seriously.

"Very much. My Tristan always gives me the best," Ava giggled. He liked it whenever she says "my Tristan," it made him feel very warm inside and he was ready to do anything for her, even give his life if he needs to.

"Yeah, your Tristan loves you so much," Tristan said sensually, holding her face in his hands.

"This ring has been designed by Leena. I told her to design me the best and most unique ring she could think of, I wanted nobody else to have the same design," Tristan said.

Once Ava's parents agreed to their relationship, he started to plan for the proposal. He told Leena to give him the best ring design she had. It took a while for him to say yes, Leena showed him design after design that Reylond had to step in and tell Tristan that he was working Leena too hard, but he was adamant. He had to get the best for Ava or none at all.

Reylond and Tristan were ribbing each other when Leena tried to come in between them. She said that Ava was one of her closest friends, and she did not mind working to achieve what Tristan wanted.

These alpha males would not consider anything but the best when it came to their women, they only cared for their lovers.

Ava's ring had an oval-shaped diamond in the middle, it was surrounded by a filigree design that was set with tiny diamonds to make the center stone shine.

"Wow, so I need to thank Leena later for her wonderful design," Ava said, looking at her ring and admiring it yet again.

"Little one, I was the one to select the ring, you should thank me first," Tristan complained.

"Okay, okay, how do you want me to thank you?" Ava giggled.

"How?" Tristan raised her eyebrow. He pointed to his lips, hoping to get another of those mind-blowing kisses they have shared.

Ava was being a little mischievous, she came near his face, and just when Tristan thought Ava was about to kiss him, she went for his ear instead, seductively whispering, "I'll show you my thanks in our bedroom."

"You..," Tristan shivered, she was not only whispering to him, but she was whispering a naughty suggestion. Who knew Ava had it in her to excite him like this.

Ava was getting bolder these days, all because of Kelly. She has been sharing the romantic details of her relationship with Ava, which made her curious, she wanted to learn how to seduce Tristan.

Ava didn't need to do anything to arouse Tristan, but when she does things like this, it breaks his resolve to wait until their wedding night.

Tristan pulled Ava closer to him by wrapping his arm around her waist. With his other hand, he tucked her hair behind her ear. Ava was testing his patience, "I booked us a suite, show me there," Tristan said, suggestively.

"Uhm-hmm…," Ava blushed and lowered her eyes.

The room had a view of the Eiffel tower, and out there on the balcony, the lovers watched the moon, the twinkling city lights, and whispered sweet nothings to each other until they fell asleep in each other's arms. Tristan was not ready to take the next step, and he knew it would be more special if they took each other when they were married.

Ava thought the Eiffel tower will never be the same, it will now hold a special place in her heart.

When they got home, everybody was there to welcome and congratulate them.

Tristan was old-fashioned, and before he proposed, he had asked for Mr. Wesley's blessing. His future father-in-law knew that he could never get a better son-in-law than Tristan, he had integrity, and he cared and pampered for his daughter more than they did.

The happiest person was Tristan's grandma, she was jumping for joy like a child. Grandpa was also happy, they didn't imagine this day would ever come. She wanted a very lavish wedding since this is a big and happy occasion and the only one they've had since her son died. They had stopped celebrating birthdays and special holidays, this was their chance to have laughter in their house again.

Mr. Wesley agreed to grandma's suggestion, he wanted a big wedding for his daughter as well. The planning has started, Tristan wanted to make everything perfect, this was the only time he was getting married, might as well go all out. So he has hired the best people from all over the world, and everything was set in motion.

Tristan wanted to marry Ava as soon as possible, so he pushed the dates. All the arrangements were getting done quickly, so they could have the wedding as soon as possible. There was no problem since he had the resources, and being an aristocratic heir had its perks. People just went and did as he said.

Ava was sitting in her bedroom, browsing through the multitude of emails and pictures sent by the wedding planners. "There's a lot of things to think about, I wonder if we have…," she thought when her vision became dark, someone had covered her eyes.

"Wait, this isn't Tristan, he's not supposed to be here right now," she thought as she felt the hands over her eyes, "Plus these hands feel very soft."

"Guess who?" A soft lilting voice said.

Ava smiled, she can recognize this voice even in the dark. She's heard this soft, loving voice ever since she was a baby.

"Sara!" Ava screamed and turned around.

Finally, Sara was there in front of her. She didn't realize how much she missed her sister. "Sis I missed you so much," as they hugged each other, "Aww Ava I missed you too."

Sara was the ideal model, her figure and height were perfect for the job. She had colored her hair blonde recently, and that just added to her charm, it highlighted her fair soft skin. She was so stunning that when she walked people would always look at her with worshipping eyes.

Today she was wearing white pants partnered with an orange color top, she had a Michael Kors watch, and Jimmy choo loafers to complete her look. Her attire was simple, yet chic since she was traveling.

Sara was the exact opposite of Ava, she is not afraid to speak her mind and she was very mature for her age. She always coddled Ava, treating her like she was her baby.

Ava broke the hug but held onto Sara's hand. "I'm really glad you came. Did you finish all your contracts?" Ava asked.

Sara suddenly stiffened up, she wore this tense expression on her face but immediately wiped it all away. Wearing a smile on her face like nothing happened, she changed the subject, "Of course my baby sister is getting married. How can I miss that? When I heard about you getting married, so I left everything and came running to you."

"Really? Awww....," Ava blushed.

"I guess our little princess is not so little anymore," Sara teased.

"So tell me about this man that stole Ava's heart," Sara said.

"You might have heard about him already, his name is Tristan Ambrosio, people know his as one of the Aristocratic heirs, but I know him as my Tristan," she smiled, remembering the way he proposed.

"Hmm… he really sounds special if you call him "my Tristan"," Sara teased, "So tell me everything.

She heard about him and saw him in the media. She knew that he was a very powerful man, but since her parents approved, then he was probably doing something right. He was always portrayed as very cold and aloof, but their mom says he takes on a totally different persona when it comes to Ava. It looks like everyone in the house was a fan of Tristan.

"Let's sit down, I have a lot to tell you, oh my gosh, where do I begin…," Ava said as she dragged Sara to sit on her bed.

Ava and Sara talked for hours, just like old times. Sara was surprised when Ava told her about the way he wooed her, to her it looked like love can really move mountains.

She was curious to meet her future brother in law and to see for herself who this man was, that was able to romance her innocent sister.

Mrs. Wesley was very happy to have Sara at home finally her daughter has returned, it has been a while since she has been home.

Ava and Sara being at home transformed their house into a festive mood. Everything was good.