Chapter Forty-Three

“Um…well, I made us a reservation, but if you don’t want to we can go back to Brandon’s party.” He hoped that she wouldn’t say yes to the latter of proposals.

Emery thought about her choices. This was a beautiful house and she could only imagine what it looked like on the inside. It was such a thoughtful and carefully thought-out plan, how could she say no? It wasn’t like she had to do anything tonight, but nothing was out of the possibility.

“I think we should stay.” Emery saw Austin let out a breath of relief. He nodded his head okay, then got out to come around and help her out of the truck. They walked hand in hand to the front door.

The chime of the door opening welcomed them as they stepped foot into the massive house. There was a white-haired, older lady seated at the desk as they went in. She looked up at them and smiled warmly at both of them.

“Austin and Emery, correct?”