Lilian’s POV
It’s been a week since my father arrived at his new home and as Curtis suggested, I’ve tried to let go of the anger and guilt that has plagued me for all these years.
‘Oooooo, someone is being pampered’ Julian’s voice carries across the office as I walk toward my cubicle. Turning into the small space, I’m confronted by a huge bouquet of red roses standing in a vase in the middle of my desk.
‘Aww, he loves you so much’ Julian sighs, joining me in my cubicle and throwing his arm around my shoulders. ‘I need a man to send me flowers’ he pouts, ‘or chocolates’ he adds, ‘hell right now I’d take a custom butt plug from a guy if it was sent just to show me that he cares.’
Ignoring the man beside me, I lean forward, inhaling the potent scent of the roses before plucking the small
