Chapter Eleven

　　“So what do you think?” Eric smiled as he watched out for his youngest sister’s reaction.

　　He just finished giving her a tour of the private suite they will be staying for the weekend.

　　“I love it, Eric. Thank you!” She whispered, trying to hold back tears.

　　She walked towards him and hugged him. “Thank you.”

　　The private suite Eric rented was a two-bedroom expensive suit with an amazing view of the Eiffel tower right in front of it.

　　After giving Laura a tour of the apartment, he took her to her room and she was surprised at what she saw. She saw three cakes on the bed with another box of cupcakes and four wrapped gifts with some decorations on the wall saying ‘Happy Birthday Laura.’

　　Eric planned ahead with the hotel manager to get the surprise done.

　　“You’re welcome. So does that mean I’m forgiven? You’re no longer mad at me?” He asked hopefully.