It took me all of two seconds to realize that Gran was up to no good as soon as I returned from my delivery. When I’d gotten a call earlier that morning from a man asking to have one of our most expensive arrangements delivered to his girlfriend’s workplace on her birthday, my heart swelled. Maybe romance wasn’t dead after all.
But then I walked into her office and discovered her in a hardcore make-out session with a man who most certainly wasn’t her boyfriend.
Yep. Romance was as dead as a doornail.
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