Anabelle's POV
With the kids, Sunday morning went without any problems. I'm very glad Drea was here to assist me. At this time, one in the afternoon, we are all gathered around a movie. The baby monitor was next to me as the twins slept in my room. Unexpectedly, the front door was knocked on. After getting up from the couch, Drea responded, "I'll get it, Belle, it's fine." After a short while, Drea returned carrying a stunning bouquet of roses. I took a glance at it and said, "Wow, those are beautiful." I stared at her with wide eyes as she took out the card and began reading it out loud:
"Hello beautiful, you have been on my mind ever since the day I saw you. You have me hypnotised by those beautiful ocean eyes. - A.M."
I explained, "It's the same guy who sent me flowers the last time.
