Chapter 89. Date Night II

We went to a fancy restaurant and sat at a private table, waiting for our food. We glanced at each other, breaking the awkward silence.

"How's college?" he asked, trying to ease the tension. "It's going well," I replied softly. "Oh man, this is so awkward," he groaned. "And please, call me Mr. Sinclair."

"Mr. Sinclair, did you seal the deal?" I quickly changed my wording, following his preference to not use his first name. He looked at me for a moment before answering, "Yes, I actually did."

I nodded, and he ran his hand through his hair, looking really attractive. 'Stop staring!' I scolded myself silently. But I couldn't help but admire this extremely good-looking man who also happened to be my husband.

Our food came, and we enjoyed our meal before leaving the restaurant.

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On our way back from the restaurant, we stopped at a red light, and I saw an ice cream s