"What? That guy Edmond's been sending her flowers every day?"
Oscar shot up from his chair, nearly dropping his phone in shock as Rebecca delivered the news.
"Edmond's definitely up to something. You better step it up, Oscar," she urged, worried that her brother might lose his chance with her best friend.
Oscar, however, remained unfazed. If Edmond could do it, so could he. He immediately made arrangements to have massive bouquets of blue roses delivered to Yvonne every day.
That morning, Yvonne walked into her office, only to be greeted by yet another flood of flowers. Her brows knit together. If this kept up, she might as well open a flower shop.
The blue roses, as always, came with a card—each day featuring a different, equally dramatic message. And that's when it hit her: the flow
