CHAPTER THIRTYPaige sat in her living room staring at the flowers. The gorgeous, beautiful flowers and the adorable, silly stuffed animals. They all still sat exactly where they were put the day they were delivered. She was afraid to touch anything because then it might be real; Tyler would really be courting her.
The white teddy bear was cute. She approached it and ran her fingertips over the soft fur. Looking around at all the stuffed animals she tried to imagine him ordering them. Had he been at the florist, looking around the show room, pointing at stuffed animal after stuffed animal? She hadn’t known him long, but it was hard to imagine him caring enough to do all of that. Maybe he just called.
She picked up the bear and rubbed the soft fur against her cheek. She’d loved stuffed ani
