Yulia’s POV
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“Hold on a sec, please!” I tried to sound polite, even though I couldn't help but wonder who might be at the door.
I soon reached the door, twisting its knob to pull it wide open.
There was nobody, for I looked both sides. I hated the thought that someone might be playing a prank on me, till I glanced downward without meaning to. There were packages in red bags on the floor, including a bouquet of flowers.
Had someone delivered these to the wrong doorstep?
I leaned over, picking ‘em up to take a closer look. They were nothing short of romantic packages. And only one person came to my mind as being behind this.
Gabriel…
“Whoa, chill okay? I didn't send those.” He denied having sent them the moment I showed up at his door to reject and hand him the packages.
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