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Rosa fluttered her lashes open as sunlight spilled across her face. She blinked lazily at the ceiling then turned to the side. Empty.
He left?
She got up and freshened up. Her stomach quietly reminded her she was hungry. With gentle strokes Rosa combed her hair until a knock at the door snapped her back.
“Ma'am, your breakfast.” someone called from outside.
Rosa opened the door only to frown in confusion. A man was standing there holding a breakfast tray and behind him stood several others.
“Mr. Salvatore sent these for you.” one of them said politely.
Rosa stepped aside hesitantly and watched as they entered one by one. Her eyes widened in disbelief when she saw what the others were carrying. Massive bouquets and arms full of flowers.
Rosa stood speechless as they
