**River City.**
Early in the morning, Drake mysteriously pulled Sarah out of bed, claiming he had a surprise for her.
After enduring a night of intense "exercise" with him, her entire body ached as if her bones were about to shatter.
Rolling over with a groan, she mumbled, "What kind of surprise is it this time?
You've been full of surprises lately!"
Drake paused, pressing his lips together before leaning down to plant a firm kiss on her forehead.
A wicked grin curled at the corners of his mouth.
"You'll love this one, I promise.
We can sleep later—I can't wait to take you there."
Too awake to argue, Sarah reluctantly dragged herself out of bed, squinting against the morning light.
She freshened up in the bathroom, then meticulously applied flawless makeup in the dressing room before slipping into a sharp outfit.
When she finally stood before him, he gave her an approving once-over and smirked.
"My wife is stunning—no matter what she wears.
