7. Willow: Flowers and Dates.

Willow's Pov

I couldn't sleep throughout the night, It felt like I had committed a grave offense by rejecting Luca's offer to be his eyes - his guiding light. His face, his embrace was swarming all over my head and I couldn't concentrate at work.

When I took my mum to the hospital today, I felt guilty it was Luca's money, and I didn't even necessarily work for it. When I paid my school loans and house rent, his name kept ringing in my ear. Would I get to see him again? I couldn't even ask George about him.

Speaking of George, here he was standing in front of my counter with a flower bouquet and champagne. He's full of smiles even though all I imagined were his fangs and blood dripping out of his mouth.

"Celebrate, Willow!" He laughed and handed over the flowers to me. "I brought you flowers that are as pretty as you" he smiled.

I warmly accepted it inhaling the sweet scent. "What's this for?" I asked George forcing a smile trying to keep up with his reason for his happiness.

"I deserv