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16 years later…
“I am home!” I announced as soon as I walked inside the house.
“You’re two hours late! I called you so many times!” Archer scolded. I grinned at him as he shot me a glare.
“I was busy, Archer,” I told him gently as he stepped closer to me. He was looking at me fervently.
“You could have texted back. It’s Saturday. I want to spend some quality time with Ma chérie,” He whispered in my ear while I bit my lower lip and peered at him through my eyelashes. His lips descended down on me right away and we kissed passionately.
“Let’s make dinner together,” I suggested after pulling back.
“What about I order dinner and we go upstairs,” He suggested instead. His eyes had already darkened and I knew what he was thinking. I was finally home early and he had returned fro
