Chapter 12 I got myself a stalker

Chapter 12

Eileen pov

I drew in a cautious breath, and the scent of the flower hit me first—sweet, heady, almost intoxicating, like spring after a storm, yet with a hint of something unfamiliar that made my stomach twist in suspense.

My eyes flicked to the ribbon next. The red was vivid, bold, im...

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