Alex checked the time on his phone. It was already a few minutes past 6:00 PM. He needed to hurry home to freshen up and prepare for his dinner date with Emma.
Thinking about it, a smile escaped his lips. Where would she be taking him? He mused, thinking about how adamant she had been about paying for the dinner.
His mind flashed back to seven years ago, and he couldn't help but wonder why Anna had never taken him out on her own terms. He shook his head to discard the thoughts.
It was probably because he didn't give her the chance. Besides, why would he when he had everything? He pushed the thoughts aside, deciding to focus on his date with Emma.
He grabbed his car keys from his desk and headed to his private parking spot, the only thing on his mind was getting home.
Climbing the stairs in haste, he entered the house. Passing Emma's room, he decided to go back and knock to see if she was ready.
