Hannah's POV
Sitting at my desk, I was absorbed in my work when a soft knock on the door pulled my attention away from the screen. I looked up to see Christian's assistant.
"Miss Hannah these are for you," She was holding the most breathtaking bouquet of roses I had ever seen. My heart skipped a beat as I realized they were for me.
"For me?" I said as she handed me the bouquet. The vibrant red and white roses were stunning, and the delicate scent filled the air around me, instantly lifting my mood. I saw an envelope in Christian's familiar handwriting.
"Thank you," I managed to say, feeling my cheeks warm as I accepted the flowers. She left, I couldn't help but smile, my heart fluttering with anticipation.
Carefully, I set the bouquet on my desk and reached for the envelop
