Chapter Sixty One

Alex and Sarah decided to host a brunch for their close family and friends at their home. It was a sunny Saturday morning, perfect for a gathering. The couple bustled around their kitchen, Sarah expertly preparing a delightful spread. The aroma of freshly baked croissants and sizzling bacon filled the air, mingling with the scent of brewing coffee.

“Do you think we have enough food?” Sarah asked, her brow furrowed as she arranged a platter of fruit.

Alex smiled, placing a vase of fresh flowers on the dining table. “We always have more than enough. Remember last time? We had leftovers for days.”

Sarah laughed. “True. I just want everything to be perfect.”

“It will be,” Alex assured her, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek. “You’ve outdone yourself, as usual.”

Guests began to arrive, filling the house with warmth and laughter. Alex played the role of the gracious host, welcoming everyone and making sure they were comfortable. He moved from group to group, sharing stories and jokes, whi