Chapter 70

DAMIAN

Could this be some kind of shitty joke? There's a giant bouquet of roses on her table. Without caring about anything this time, I approach it and rummage through it looking for a note. There's only one paper, with no sender. Written in a ridiculously fancy way.

*You're surprisingly amazing. Thank you, beautiful. Have a great day. See you later.*

The idea that it could be from a guy makes me