Chapter 12: It's Him!

The next morning, Prisley wakes up to find herself alone in bed, the pain from the bump increasing today.

She struggles to turn over, feeling the faint scent of herbs on her body. She vaguely remembers that it was Heather who applied the medicine for her yesterday. She feels somewhat pleased.

"Does that mean we made up?" She wonders.

So much has happened in the last few days. It takes more of her brain than rushing to complete projects in the company.

Heather hasn't contacted her, so Prisley just sleeps all day.

On Monday, shortly after she arrives at the office, a delivery man comes into the office area with a large bouquet of flowers that appears to be very expensive.

"Excuse me, who is Prisley Anderson?" He asks.

Prisley has just come out of the secretariat and is stops halfway to sign for the delivery. The secretaries come out to see what's going on, chattering.

"Dreamy Rose's bouquet! It's gorgeous!"

"You can’t buy these flowers in normal flower shops. They're top florist's choi