Chapter 57 Epilogue

MEGAN Four months later... OUR DAYS in New York were over. After attending two fundraising events, meeting with investors, and a dinner date with Forrest, I didn’t think I could still stand straight. I was exhausted. I just wanted to throw myself in the bed and sleep for a day. Not that I was complaining, in fact, I was beyond grateful for everything. But I invited my friends to come over to the private jet we chartered before we headed back to England. I popped a Champagne. Since Forrest...