Rowena’s Pov
“W—why are you speaking this way?” I almost choked on my breath as I asked, my throat tight.
Sébestien was my past. He treated me like a piece of it and currently, if there’s anything I feel for him, it’s hatred.
I might have assumed the flowers was from him but that was because I couldn’t put it above him. After discarding me, he’s doing everything within his capacity to make me forgive him so it was only normal I assume he had snuck into my room and dropped the roses there.
But it was from Alexander. I didn’t know, never could have thought of it, and now he seemed mad.
“Maybe I’m speaking this way because he’s the only man who has that space in your mind.” He raised a brow, shrugging. “We live in the same house and you couldn’t think towards me. Doesn’t that show h
