You traveled to Paris, France for the beautiful scenery, to have fun and to forget about your ex?

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You were at the bar having fun and a handsome guy caught your attention, you walked to him holding your wine but he ignored you, you rolled your eyes and you left him until a strange old guy approached you and held your waist, you were scared at first until someone punched him. You looked back and it was the guy you tried to talk to earlier.

“Are you okay?” The handsome man asked you and you nodded still shocked about everything. You nodded as a response and thanked him.

“I’m Achilles, Achilles Luxevelle.” He said looking straight at my eyes.

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You got back in your home country but you never got the social media of the handsome man because of your shyness and you hate yourself for it.

“Ugh! I should’ve gotten his number.” I tried to move on about it but he couldn’t get out of my head.

After a few months, I was walking inside a bar then I bumped into a tall guy and I looked up, it was Achilles.

“I guess fate really wants us together.” He said then smirk, he fixed my hair afterwards.