Epilogue

Georgina West

The day of the party had finally arrived, and the excitement in the air was palpable. Archer had spared no expense in planning the celebration, and as I stepped into the grand ballroom, I was greeted by a sea of smiling faces and twinkling lights.

I had dressed up for the occasion, slipping into a stunning gown that Archer had picked out for me. The fabric flowed around me like liquid silk, royal purple complementing my complexion perfectly. As I made my way through the crowd, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation building within me.

Archer just randomly told me we were having a party tomorrow but he wouldn’t tell me why. He said he just thought we should all have some fun.

The room was filled with laughter and chatter as I mingled with friends and family, exchanging hugs and catching up on old times. Archer was everywhere, ensuring that everything was running smoothly and that everyone was having a good time.

As the evening wore on, the music grew louder and