Chapter 93

Owen, Becky's childhood friend, walked into the venue of Becky's bachelorette party at exactly 7:45 pm on Saturday. The event was well underway, and he liked it like that. 

He exchanged greetings with a few friends he could spot and he spotted Tracy while he was searching for where to sit and immediately went to her. 

"Hey," he called out with a smile and sat on the empty chair beside her. 

She looked away from her phone. "I thought you wouldn't come." She had been looking around for him since she arrived, though she didn't want him to know that. 

"Nothing can make me miss Becky's party," he chuckled. “Never." 

"You look stunning." he moved his chair closer to her. "You are so beautiful, as always."

"Thanks for flattering me," Tracy snorted despite the fact that all her insides were already in puddles. Owen had returned to New York two weeks back and had visited her four times in her new apartment. To plead with her.