25
Emily Monroe
I got home to find candles lit everywhere, the whole place scented heavenly as I stepped in wondering what the whole decoration was for.
Stiles walked out, holding another bouquet of red roses. I looked down at the one he had gotten me earlier in my hand confused.
“Is there something I’m missing?” I asked confused.
Stiles chuckled lightly. “No. I’m just being a darling and treating you like the princess you are. You’ve been working hard lately,” he replied.
I scoffed at him. Why hadn’t I thought of it?
“Did my father put you up to this?” I blurted out, my eyes searching Stiles’s for a confirmation of some sort. Why I wanted that, was beyond me.
“No. And I don’t think he would know a thing about modern day romance,” Stiles said with a charming smile on his face.
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