EpilogueElle
One year later
I roll over onto my stomach, the sun warming my back. When I glance up, I see Nic approaching with a round of drinks, and I smile. My heart skips a beat at the sight of him shirtless, his strong biceps flexing as he sets the frozen drinks down. I almost want to pinch myself, because it all feels like a dream.
“I can’t believe we had to come all the way to Bali just to get some alone time,” Nic says, sitting on the sand next to me.
“Can we stay here forever?” I ask, then take a sip of my strawberry margarita.
Between Nic getting his business started, me studying for the bar exam, and planning the wedding, it feels like we’ve barely seen each other lately. Now, with the wedding and the bar exam behind me, I’m officially an attorney now and have joined a great
