THIRD PERSON’S pov.

“Rachel” Mr Baldwin called once more, with his eyes searching frantically the restaurant.

“Over here, baby!” he heard the familiar voice of his wife from behind him.

He turned around at once, and broke into a smile when his eyes landed on her, then he rushed towards her, and pulled her into a very tight hug.

“Fuçk! You scared me, my heartbeat!” he reprimanded her, but couldn’t help the sigh of relief that escaped his lips.

Her arms went around his waist, and rested her head on his chest as she hugged him back, there’s a satisfying smile on her face, as though she’s finally gotten what...