372Rosa’s POV A bouquet arrived for me in the late afternoon, just as I was finishing a meeting with the wedding planner.At first glance, it looked elegant—deep crimson roses wrapped in black silk, tied with a golden ribbon. The kind of thing a secret admirer would send, the kind of thing that might have made me smile.But the moment I touched the petals, a chill ran through me.They were dead.The flowers had withered, their edges crisp and curled, their color darkened like dried blood.A single white card was tucked inside, the handwriting bold and deliberate.“You belong to me.”I stared at the words, my heartbeat slowing before it slammed into my ribs.For a second, just a second, I couldn’t breathe.Then, heat flooded my veins, drowning out the cold.Not fear.Rage.I wasn’t the kind of woman who trembled over threats. Whoever had sent this didn’t know me well enough, or they had made a grave mistake.I didn’t belong to anyone.I turned, storming out of the room, my heels clic
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