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.