He Stands In The Gorgeous Summer Flowers นิยาย & เรื่องราว

His voice pulled me from my thoughts. My eyes moved to look at the beautiful garden in the front, there was a fountain in the middle and a beautiful sculpture. Countless flowers were covering the entire place. Beautiful roses, peony, lavender, begonia, and the rest unknown. It was beautiful. The soft breezes were prowling around. Kaden seat on the bench, never letting me go from his arms. I ended up on his lap and my head resting against his chest. The rhythmic beating of his heart, calmed my own heartbeats down.

He's so incredibly adorable, I so badly want to pet him. Am I weird for loving my fat little bumblebees? They truly are my favorite! I thought to myself, smiling before closing my eyes and lifting my head to the sky again. Listening to their wings buzz, smelling the beautiful scent of the flowers, feeling the warmth of the sun on my face. It's so peaceful, and beautiful. But a new scent has my eyes snapping open and I quickly look around until my eyes land on him. He stands near the entrance, unmoving, with a soft expression on his face as he looks at me.

Rebecca stood in a garden filled with brightly colored flowers. Roses, lilies, and lavender lined up neatly, spreading a calming fragrance. A gentle breeze made the petals sway, while colorful butterflies fluttered freely above them. She closed her eyes for a moment, inhaling the soothing scent. “This place is so beautiful,” she murmured softly. When she opened her eyes, her gaze fell on a blue butterfly perched on the petal of a white rose. Rebecca smiled faintly, her fingers reaching out as if to touch the delicate wing.

It wasn't all that bad, way better than sitting in the car alone. I stared at the beautifully sculpted tombstones. His father’s was lined with a row of fresh lilies, while his mother’s was surrounded by roses. The flowers were so vibrant it looked as if they were replaced every single week; they stood out sharply against the rest of the gray, weathered stones. I wasn’t surprised that he kept them so pristine, but I was definitely amazed by the sight. We sat there in silence for ten minutes before he stood up. I followed. He took the umbrella from me, holding it for both of us now. We were standing very close.

I take the flowers and give him a soft smile. “Thank you.” Relief washes over his face, so profound it makes his shoulders sag. “There’s that smile I’ve been waiting for all day.” Summer meets us at the door, her face lighting up when she sees the roses. “Wow! They’re so pretty! Who gave them to you, Mommy?” She buries her nose in the petals, giggling. “I did.” Helios grins, but Summer’s face falls into a pout. “Where’s mine?”

Callista I find myself standing in a very familiar space. It's outside, and there is a flowerbed with all kinds of roses planted in it. The flowers are in full bloom. They smell nice and are very nostalgic. I look around, and there's a stone wall behind me. In front of me is also a wall. To my left, there are more flowerbeds, and to my right, there is a doorway. I'm alone here, there isn't another soul in sight.

It was a tall balcony with its pillars crafted with what was reminiscent of Italian architecture. There were some exotic flower pots littered spaciously, subtly reminding me of home. I loved that the weather was particularly fresh, although I couldn’t tell if it was the weather itself or the sweet smelling flowers. Slowly, I noticed the figure standing in middle with his back facing us. Declan was at his side, clinging to one strong leg whose muscles peeked from the pair of sweats he wore.

He stood on her doorstep bearing a wrapped bouquet, looking distinguished and handsome in a pale gray summer suit with a sky blue shirt that matched his eyes and a rep striped tie. "Look who's talking." She accepted the flowers with a brief kiss and hurried to find a vase in the cupboard. She unwrapped the bouquet of mixed wildflowers with a squeal of joy. He knew her so well. The sunflowers, Shasta daisies and purple coneflowers were so bright and cheerful she felt her eyes brimming with tears. Thank heaven for waterproof mascara. "I thought we might go back to my house tonight, if you want to grab a toothbrush before we leave." His voice was pure bottled seduction. "Maybe some clothes for

Charlotte nodded in response as I watched Julie immediately dust her gown, smoothening her hair and face. "Alpha! What a pleasant surprise." Trevor's voice boomed across the space, all heads turning in an instant to see Dane standing at the extreme. Two bouquets of sunflowers in his hands. His eyes found mine instantly.

He asks. "Sure." I answer. He nods and leads me down the main path. I follow him through the crowd of people and we walk until we find ourselves standing in front of a stall selling different kinds of fruits, vegetables and flowers. "Look!" He exclaims excitedly, pointing at a beautiful bouquet of roses. I walk over to him. "They are really pretty." I admit. He nods his head enthusiastically and picks one up and holds it out to me. "Would you like it?" He asks.