“A massive display, the flowers were absolutely gorgeous with their long stems, green leaves and sprigs of baby’s breath. In the early years of their marriage, Dylan had often surprised Nicole with a bouquet of wildflowers he’d picked along the trail. The spontaneous gesture had delighted her. It had showed that he was thinking of her. He’d taken the trouble to dismount and gather brightly colored posies. Roses from the florist weren’t the same. Anybody could pick up a phone and make a c...all. With a sigh, she plucked one long-stemmed rose from the vase. This rich crimson would fit nicely into her plans for Christmas decorations, though she doubted her husband had considered the color from a decorating standpoint. He stood close behind her. “Do you like them?” “Of course.” He was trying, and she had to give him points for the effort. “Really, Dylan. They’re lovely.”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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