Marina’s POV
I was early. Less than half an hour early, but still early. Beau dropped me off as he promised he would. He said he would be back dressed in a suit and bringing a bouquet of flowers. I was looking forward to him bringing flowers. Roses I didn’t like. I hated them. Charles didn’t care. He always gave me a rose. Teresa loved roses. Maybe that’s why he gave them to me. He confused the two of us.
When Beau dropped me off, he was ever the gentleman and opened the door for me. Even though the weather was still warm, he came out in sweatpants and a muscle shirt. The women that were there, I noticed they were drooling. The smile blooming on my face could put a laughing hyena to shame. “I’ll be back in about an hour and a half.”
“All right, but will it take that long?”
He looked at
