THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE
Part 42's. Don't Give Up 1
A bouquet of pink and white flowers in the showroom that day. Orchids, tulips and roses with a perfect blend. I saw him a little fascinated. The flower arrangements at our flower shop may be getting a good inspiration this weekend.
"This is good, are they hiring new flower arrangements? Or did you change the flower shop?" I directly asked Jasmine who happened to be passing by.
"Ohh that, it came from your fans Boss. The card's on your desk. I was just planning on changing the flowers when it came early in the morning? It seems to welcome you." Jasmine smiled broadly.
"God..." I don't want to grimace. "The sweet pink..."
"Your favorite color I guess."
Yes, my favorite color. Pink always looks good to me. And that pink card on my desk I opened right away.
...'Morning Svetluny......
...Have an amazing day today.'...
Simple words to encourage me. He really obeyed not to seduce me, because we were just friends.
Can I survive this kind of seduction. It feels more touching.
Eliza's question was reasoned, if I could choose who I fell in love with. After a few years on my own, I miss someone who pays attention to me again. And this Russian mafia tried the most patient way to subdue me.
I envy Eliza and Gillian, they both look so happy. I could only smile to see them smiling at each other. Like I'm in love with Mark, a past that can't be repeated.
'Thank you for the flowers.' I sent him a short message.
"Back." Alexsey replied briefly. A message came in again. "307 Avenue Carlyle."
"What a hell is this."
"That's where I live if you want to visit me. We're friends, you can know where I live. You can come visit me anytime."
"I don't have a need to visit you yet." Basic over-confident what a need I had to visit him at his house.
"Don't expect too much."
"You can reply by telling me your address."
I don't want to reply to the message again, he'll be big-headed if I reply. But I went back to the boutique showroom to pay attention to the flowers again.
This is beautiful indeed.
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I met Eliza back tonight, she said she asked Andrew what she thought of our relationship. I wanted to know the result immediately, even though I was pessimistic he got a good answer.
"How." Eliza sat in front of me and took her phone.
"You better hear it for yourself." He searched the files on his phone and started playing.
"You and Gillian are getting married soon? Then you'll move in soon. I'm gonna lose a good negotiating buddy." That's Andrew's voice.
"I'll join help if needed, DC Montreal's flight is only an hour and a half, you don't have to worry. You can call me if you really need to." Eliza's Voice.
"Yes, I'm trying not to, you must be busy there. Monic can help a lot now. She has the talent to be a good-natured fairy. People could be brought to their weakest side if they saw him especially men." Eliza's voice laughed then.
"It's good that he can help." Shut up for a while before Eliza continues. "Andrew..."
"Hmm?"
"Is Monic pretty to you?" The initial question was given. My chest is pounding hard now.
"What's? Why do you ask that. Everyone thinks she's beautiful. Why why?"