RHEA'S POV
My fingers clutched the flowers and held them to my chest as I pushed past and followed Aleksander who was still looking for the Vase.
"There's one down here", I told him, opening a lower cabinet door under the kitchen island.
He whirled around and dropped into a crouch, grabbed the vase and stood up with a victorious grin on his face.
"Ah! There it is! See, I knew I had one. Funny that you knew where it was, though. You seem to know my house better than I do these days", He shook his head.
"For now", I tossed back without thinking.
As soon as I spoke that, the vase immediately slammed down onto the counter so hard and I thought it would shatter in Aleksander's hands. He released the glass and placed both palms on the counter's edge, knuckles turning white. From the side o
