EPILOGUEA year later…Maddox“Is that all?”I ask my assistant after she goes over the important meetings I have the next day.“Yes,” she says, fixing her glasses.“Okay, good. I’m done today,” I say, and leave my office.These days, I’ve been making a point to be home for dinner. That was actually Whitney’s idea, to make sure we’d have dinner together most nights. Sometimes I have to meet her at an event she’s covering, or she has to shuffle her schedule a bit. But we always come back to each other, and that thought keeps me energized all day.I finally have that spark—that love. That someone to come home to.I rush to my car, and during my drive, ignore any work related calls. Ever since Whitney waved her magical digital wand at Dallas Proper, the hotel has been a hit. Our numbers have been excellent, the occupancy rate increased and the restaurant has become a local’s favorite. All because of her… my wife.I park my car in the garage, and enter our home. Our new home… that we bough
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