Gift Bunga Novels & Stories

She opened the card with the write up I'm sure today will be only the first of many proud, successful moments for you. Sending you warm congratulations today and wishing you all the best . Their was no name on the card so she didn't even know who the gift came from. Bianca had already snatched the tiffany and co package from Bella's hand to open it. She brought out a Tiffany & Co box and opened it to expose a very beautiful silver necklace with a butterfly pendant. The pendant was made of diamond and coated with silver metal.

I looked at her and she winked, "Now I know where this is heading..." grinned. "There are so many gift you can give a girl, it depends on the motive behind it, like for an engagement or a suiting gift, you can give a RING, but if just for friendship like you said, then give a CLIP or a BRACELET, but if you want to cud a girl, I think Bunch of FLOWERS will do. So it's left for you to decide." Mum said. She wrapped her hands around my neck.

She whispered as she pulled a white box out. Ace smiled as he took the gift and opened it. Immediately his heart winced as he hugged her tightly. Inside the white box was a picture of their first date since they never really got to have one. "I remember you said you didn't want anything too expensive or big so I got you this. Happy birthday Bunny! " Lia giggled as she hugged him back , his warmth making her smile. "You're my gift. As long as I have you everything should be fine." He whispered as he kissed her lips.

Gavin Tahalea took a handbag out of a shopping bag and handed it to Jennie when he felt the timing was just right. "Wow, it's beautiful. It must have been expensive, right?" Bambang said after taking a brief look at it. "As long as Jennie likes it, I don't mind spending fifteen million on a handbag," Gavin Tahalea said arrogantly. "Oh, Uncle, I also brought you some food. Please give it a try." Gavin Tahalea handed Bambang a gift bag from a well-known brand. "You really didn't have to bring all this. The bag for Jennie and this gift set couldn't have been cheap," Bambang said with a smile as he accepted the gift bag.

The fragrance was so welcoming and the different colors and varieties were breathtaking. “I hope your mom likes flowers,” Brayden said as he went up to the counter to ask how long it would take for a bouquet. “Do you happen to have the Gold of Kinabalu orchid?” “It is extremely rare but I do carry them. Unfortunately I sold the last three stems,” The shopkeeper told him.

Chapter 39 The Gift Artemis walked to his car, prepared to go to college when he noticed something on the bumper. A letter, gift bag and a bouquet of roses. He didn't hesitate to pick up the roses. One sniff told him they were real, fragrant, expensive. It was a very big bouquet too which meant whoever sent this must have spent a lot of money. He scoffed, tossing the flower behind him without even bothering to see where it landed. “Trash.”

He pulls open his jacket and produces two boxes and hands them to each of us. We ooh and ahh over them and silently open them. Abigail is giddy with the gift she receives, a gold bracelet with a bold B for their last name engraved in the band. I peer over her shoulder and see the subtle diamonds embedded in it and surprised by his impeccable taste.

Beside it was a bouquet of fresh and vibrant flowers: roses, tulips, and some stalks of baby's breath, all tied together with a silk ribbon. I stopped, momentarily blinking at what lay before me. Who'd done this? I walked closer to where the basket and flowers were set, putting my bag down on the chair so that I could examine things more closely. Inside, I found some gourmet treats: chocolates, artisanal cheese, wine, and even a few luxury skincare products. It was quite the lavish production, the little certificate, but what threw me right off was the note with the roses. I picked it up, looking for something that made sense or the name of someone I knew, but neither was there, no name, no

Something colorful peeked from behind the knocked-over side table. "Are those… flowers?" I asked faintly. Gabriel stood, frowning as he followed my line of sight. "Oh. Yeah." He bent to pick them up. The bouquet was gorgeous—fresh wildflowers wrapped in soft ivory paper, a little crushed from the scuffle. "I wanted to give you these," he said sheepishly. "But, uh… everything escalated before I could." Emotion swelled in my throat. "They’re beautiful." His expression warmed. "Not as beautiful as the woman they’re meant for."

"Hannah, look—so innocent yet alluring. It's perfect for me, isn't it?" I had gifted it to her because she loved it. My hands shook as I picked up the delicate, nearly transparent cloth. My throat closed up, and my head spun. The doubt I'd buried deep inside finally broke free. Confusion and pain crashed over me. Before I could even think, the violent sound of colliding cars split the air. Then, blackness swallowed me whole.