The moment Riley stepped down the stairs, she was instantly hit by the intense fragrance of her favourite flowers. And when she finally walked into the dining room, she could tell why the hell the whole manor smelt like roses. The dining table was covered with rose bouquets and flower arrangements. Roses of every colour imaginable.
Her eyes widened and her jaw hit the floor. “Oh, God! Did you do this?”
“You told me roses are your favourite!” Sebastian appeared from the kitchen, a spatula in one hand and a flower in the other.
Riley couldn’t hide the way her lips curled into a smile. “This is beautiful. But why? What’s the occasion?”
Sebastian grinned and held out the rose to her. “There is no occasion! I just wanted to spoil you.”
The words had never felt more romantic. Riley took the
