The Case Of The Bizarre Bouquets นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The arrangement of the flowers, the pleasant scent of them, made her eyes widened with surprise. She remembered that she once showed Theo the same bouquet while they were passing by a flower shop. All the flowers in that bouquet are rarely found and she likes them all. He wanted to buy her the bouquet then, but the florist apologized saying that this bouquet was specifically made for a bride and that was not for sale. Nina's eyes became excited and she rushed towards the bouquet and tentatively touched it with love and affection. She found the small card nestled in the bouquet. She picked it up and when she read the words, a gasp left her lips.

The sharp sound echoed through the hall. A moment later, two men entered. My eyebrows furrowed. One of them struggled beneath an enormous bouquet of deep red roses. It was so absurdly large that it nearly swallowed him whole. The flowers looked less like a gift and more like a display piece stolen from some extravagant wedding. The second man carried a velvet-covered tray with both hands. Henry gestured toward me. “Place it beside Luna.” The first man obeyed immediately, setting the gigantic bouquet next to me. The scent of roses instantly filled the air.

The room was so densely packed with these bouquets that there was barely any space to walk. I stood there, rooted to the spot, my eyes wide with surprise. The sheer number of roses was overwhelming, their beauty breathtaking. The living room, was transformed into a blooming garden. Turning back to look at Billy, I was speechless. My mind was a whirlwind of questions. Who could have sent all these roses? And for what purpose? The sight of the roses, their scent lingering in the air, left me in a state of wonder and disbelief. Before I could even form a question about the sea of roses, Billy spoke up. "I've been receiving these since 6 in the morning. All for you," he said, his voice filled wi

As I walked toward the exit of the building, the hum of the lobby's conversations filled the air, blending with the rhythmic click of my heels. Just as I reached the large glass doors, a delivery man stumbled inside, struggling under the weight of what could only be described as a botanical masterpiece. It was the kind of bouquet you saw in magazines—roses, lilies, peonies, and even orchids, all arranged in a cascade of colors so vibrant that it made the entire lobby pause and look.

"Thank God. I was so worried. I ran here as soon as I could sneak away." She sat beside Ana and looked around the room. It was nothing like an average hospital room. There was fresh fruit on a side table, a bouquet of white lilies in the corner, and soft jazz playing from a small speaker. It smelled like lavender instead of bleach. "Wow... this is a luxury suite," Mia said, raising an eyebrow. "I heard the CEO of majesties brought you here, did he pay for all this?" Ana hesitated, then nodded slowly. "Yes. He did."

"No, ma'am. It's already paid for. Have a good day." The courier left, leaving her in the doorway with the two packages. She brought them inside, closing the door with her foot. She placed them on the coffee table in the living room, in front of the white sofa. First, the bouquet. It looked like no arrangement she had ever seen. There were no roses, lilies, or obvious flowers. It was a selection of exotic, almost fierce blooms. Blood-red anthuriums with a lacquered surface and phallic shapes; huge, architectural proteas that looked more like prehistoric creatures than flowers; and thorns. Real thorns, black and sharp, intertwined among the dark petals and foliage. It was a dangerous bouquet,

CHAPTER 19: A Botanical Invasion And A G-Rated Mystery Sophia I was still vibrating from the shock of the package in the foyer. Calling it a bouquet was like calling the A****n rainforest a window box. It was a literal mountain of flora—a botanical invasion that had claimed half the entryway. Towers of cherry blossoms in pale pink and white, orchids in creamy lavender and deep violet, tulips in every shade from white to blood-red, all arranged in massive crystal vases.

he just sent me a lot of branded chocolates and a bouquet from a well-known flower sh why did he put these in a box? especially the flower? can only the chocolates be inside. for more suspense and thril i picked up the bouquet and gosh, it smells so good even from afar! i hugged it tightly so that it's fragrance would stick on me, and then i suddenly stopped when i realized somethin and that realization was, i could ruin its beauty if i won't stop myself. am i that fascinated with this flowe i checked on it only to see some of its petals were gone and was probably on my bed or on the floor now, i closed my eyes in annoyance. so carele

Chapter 4: The Gardener He just arrived from a walk when he saw the elderly garden keeper. He was having trouble at disembarking the potted plants, that is why he offered to help. He was aware of the woman walking towards the garden where he is. But it was unlucky for her to tripped over. he saw her looking around the garden as if drawn by its beauty that she did not watch her steps. She is short , with black hair, a very typical Asian. Not really his type. He ignored her to save her from the embarrassment but he could not believe that he could be mistaken for a gardener.

THIRD PERSON POV Linda stared at the bouquet in her hands, utterly baffled. Roses, hydrangeas, and something that looked suspiciously like a baby's breath. It was the kind of bouquet people bought when they were trying to make a statement. The most ridiculous part was that her fans hadn’t been the ones to send it to her. She glanced up at him, her brooding, possibly homicidal boyfriend — he had become less homicidal, she had to give that to him — standing there like he hadn’t just handed her the boldest floral arrangement she’d ever seen.