Lena’s POV Nathan led me up the stairs to the rooftop lounge. I had never been here before. As he opened the glass door, a soft breeze brushed against my face, carrying the scent of fresh flowers and city air. The rooftop was wide, with a wooden floor and a few small trees planted in large pots along the edges. In the middle sat a round table with two chairs facing the skyline. The sun was high in the sky, warm but not too hot, and the clouds floated lazily above us. Nathan pulled out one of the chairs for me, his eyes crinkling with a small smile. “Your seat, m’lady,” he said, his voice teasing. I rolled my eyes but couldn’t help the grin tugging at my lips. “Such a gentleman,” I shot back, settling into the chair. He chuckled and sat across from me, placing the food bag on the table. I watched him silently as he began unpacking the meal I’d prepared. His fingers moved with care, almost tenderly, as he set out each container, sandwiches, fruit salad, homemade cookies, and a smal
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