**********Tessa********
When my eyes opened the next day the first thing that caught my eye was the freshly picked bouquet of flowers placed by the bed side stabbed in the sweetest manner but Killian was nowhere to be found.
My hands slowly moved to them as I smelled them. I didn’t need anyone to tell who had brought them to me, there was just one person who I had mentioned to about my love for flowers.
I could feel my heart pounding hard against my chest from the feeling I got. I didn’t know exactly what it meant to be loved by him but I knew that I loved this man.
There was a white neatly folded paper just by the end of the bed too .
“You look as beautiful as those flowers Tes, I know you might still be mad at me but thank you for last night. Maybe this little gesture of min
