Craving my ex-husband’s twin brother
“So, since you’ll be helping out here now, I think it’s time you got to know the stars of the shop.”
I blinked. “The flowers?”
She laughed softly. “Exactly.”
One by one, she brought out different flowers—roses, peonies, chrysanthemums. She showed me their colors, told me what each one meant, when they bloom, and how some of them only come alive after enduring frost. The way she spoke, calm and kind, it pulled me in. I hadn’t even realized how much time was passing.
I listened. I asked questions and for the first time in a while, I smiled a lot.
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