Chapter 37: Burgundy Roses

VIVIAN’S POV

I walked out of my bathroom, drying my hair with a warm towel, and was met with dark red roses, no not just dark red, ‘burgundy’ roses. My heart sped up as I thought about them being from Julian. The color was too specific to be from anyone else. A part of me wondered if Julian has sent them to me to claim the rose situation for himself, but maybe I was reading too far into it.

I rushed to hang my wet towel up on a towel rack and hurried over to touch the roses’ soft petals. I leaned down and breathed in their fresh scent, humming in pleasure at the sweet fragrance. I pulled away to search the luscious bouquet for a card, wondering if there was one.