Chapter 6

Honestly, Brentley had always gone above and beyond being caring and thoughtful.

The day he got back, I asked him: [Hey, got time for dinner tonight?]

He replied: [Of course. I'll cook for you.]

I said: [No, let me treat you. Let's go back to that restaurant where we had our first date.]

He came straight from the airport.

His suit was perfectly tailored, accentuating his handsome physique. The moment he walked in, he turned heads left and right—even the waitstaff couldn't help but sneak a few glances.

I watched him step closer, and all those years of marriage raced…