Chapter Seventy: He finally admits it!
his voice was a little more hoarse sounding but it was very possible that I had already began imagining things because of that effect he has on me, always does and probably always will
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I picked up the bundle of red flowers up from the seat the same way I had literally just hours before. This time though, I made sure not to say a word to suggest a reason they were here to avoid humiliating myself. And since I could not just stare at them and leave no comment, I had to ask.
"Just to be sure, these are from you, right?" I narrowed my eyes at him and amused him before he finally replied.
"yes, they are from me.. again!"
Again? Oh goodie! So he was admitting it? He was the one that got me the roses to begin with and nonchalantly e
