Adele:
What the hell was going on here?
This… was the surprise?
I blinked hard, rubbing my eyes just to make sure I wasn’t seeing things. But no—when I looked up again, he was still there.
Nathan.
Dressed in a sharp navy-blue suit that hugged his broad shoulders perfectly, paired with a crisp white shirt and a sleek black tie. He looked effortlessly put-together, like he’d just stepped out of a damn magazine. And in his hands? A bouquet of fresh flowers.
Were those… for me?
“Come on, Adele! Aren’t you happy to see him?” Madison nudged me, her excitement practically vibrating in the air.
I staggered back slightly. My gaze darted between her and Nathan.
I hated to admit it, but he looked ridiculously good—dark hair neatly styled, blue eyes smoldering under thick lashes, exuding that
