#Chapter34

Epilogue

5 years later.

"Bradshaw," I tell the waitress. She nods her head and lead me to the same table we sat at when Archer first took me here for our first real date - the table in the middle near the glass window with a beautiful scenery of the city's beautiful night sky and street lights.

Archer immediately stands up when he sees me coming. The waitress goes back to the front as I walk towards Archer in a black tuxedo. My heart starts to race and I have this fluttering feeling in my gut, maybe from nervousness.

"Hi," he breathes out with a warming smile. "Hi."

He...