Chapter Thirty Two

Isha came into her room with a beautiful white roses bouquet. Giving it to her, Isha settled on the couch. She smelled it. The room was already filled with many kinds of roses bouquets.

" Ain't it too early? I was expecting blue roses this time. I've already had white roses. " She smiled thinking about Liam. Who was sending her bouquet every hour?

" It's not from Liam. It's from Dean. " Isha smiled.

" Who is he? " She frowned. Confusion clouded her face.

" He saved you, green eyes. " Ana took the bouquet from her hands.

" You should tell me. I wanted to say thank you to him. " She said.

" Your mother in law has already thanked him. " Ana said.

" It's your lunchtime, Rose. I'll bring your food here to the room. " Isha said.

" No, I'm joining you all at the dining table. " She said, getting out of the bed.

" Your husband will kill us like... " Isha paused.

She raised her eyebrows and waited for her to tell the rest.