Chapter seventy-nine: His efforts

Flowers. 

Lots of flowers. 

Beautiful peach, coral, and white roses were beautifully and elegantly arranged outside my first restaurant. 

"Wow! Maybe we have a wedding event right now." a smile formed on my lips the moment my nostrils filled with its fragrance. 

It's my favorite color, nude, peach, coral, and white. And I always dream of these colors to become my motif when I get married, but sad to say it didn't happen in my fake wedding. 

"Good morning Ms. Madi."

"Good morning."

I responded with a sweet smile to the greeting of our guard when I set foot at the entrance. My eyes filled with envy when I saw the elegant arrangements inside because there were lots of hanging flowers on the walls and ceiling too. I wish someone could also give this flower to me every valentines day, on my birthday or whatever occasion.