The waitress had just taken their order and left, leaving Annabelle and Edwards alone in the spacious yet empty restaurant. Annabelle glanced around, taking in the elegant décor and realizing that Edwards had reserved the entire place just for them. The table setting was exquisite, with delicate decorations and two wine glasses filled with a sweetened red wine that sparkled in the dim lighting. She turned her attention to Edwards, who was gazing back at her with a mixture of anticipation and nervousness.
It was a rare occasion for them. This was the first time in their almost two years of marriage that Edwards had taken her out on a date, and Annabelle couldn't help but wonder what had prompted this sudden change. She felt a wave of emotions wash over her as she struggled to maintain her composure.
"Edwards, this isn't just a simple breakfast," she finally spoke, her voice trembling slightly as she tried to hide the tears that threatened to spill from her eyes.
