Chapter 77

  Evelyn's POV

  Evelyn stirred awake to the scent of fresh roses.

  For a moment, she blinked at the sight before her, a bouquet of crimson flowers lying across the nightstand, wrapped neatly in white silk, beside a heart-shaped box of chocolates.

  A small card rested on top.

  "For you and our li...

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