Jack Knight was in his office at Zenith Group, his sharp eyes scanning the latest financial reports on his desk.
The calm, efficient atmosphere was interrupted when Lucas, his loyal assistant, entered the room holding a bouquet of vibrant red roses. Lucas had a puzzled expression, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
“Sir,” Lucas began cautiously, “you’ve received a flower delivery. They’re from a woman.”
Jack looked up, startled.
“A woman? Who sent them?”
“That’s the thing,” Lucas replied, holding up the bouquet slightly. “She didn’t leave her name, but the delivery guy mentioned she was... very beautiful.”
Jack’s brow furrowed.
“Very beautiful?” His mind immediately went to Sarah, his wife. “Was it Sarah?”
Lucas shook his head quickly.
“No, sir. I know Miss Sarah’s face well, and it
