The following day at work, Ella was busy in the fashion creative department discussing with her new creative director, when she got a call from Joan.
Joan informed Ella that someone just sent her a captivatingly beautiful bouquet.
"Is it from Leon?" She excitedly queried Joan. She quickly excused herself and left for her office.
"No, ma'am. It has a small note which says: only a goddess like you deserves to be worshipped. PS: from an admirer."
The smile on Ella's face slowly vanished and was replaced with irritation. She stopped on her track and hissed.
"Take a picture of it and trash it!" Ella said in a slightly piqued tone and returned to the meeting she was having earlier.
So many questions raced through her mind at the same time. This wasn't the first time she had been complimented for her beauty or received gifts from anonymous admirers. However, her sixth sense picked up something weird about this gift.
