“This place changed a lot,” Primrose commented as they sat inside the same restaurant where they held the reception of their wedding. Her gaze circled the vast dining area, trying to look back at what had changed. “I can’t believe it’s been months since we pulled off that wedding ceremony. I still remember how nervous I was while walking down the aisle.”
“Yeah,” Sander replied while cutting down the pancakes on his plate. “I’m just glad that’s the first memory you recalled. To be honest, I was contemplating bringing you here again.”
The look on her face softened when their gaze connected. She didn’t need to hear why because she knew how the man tried to be very cautious about bringing up Nicolas’ name in front of her. She also caught his discomfort as soon as she suggested eating in th
