Damian's POV
It made no sense at all.
I wanted to believe it was a setup of some sort, or maybe bad timing and that sign up for sale was just a bluff.
That I wasn't going mad, frustrated and angry. All I wanted to do was find who sent the flowers without causing alarm, but it seemed whoever was on the other side wasn't playing fair either.
I would have bullied the manager into giving me correct information , but the more I thought about it, the more clear it became that it was all a ploy, they knew I would come to seek answers and they did all this just to fool me.
While I stared at the store with the sign still sticking in it, my heart felt the weight of betrayal and anxiety, but it didn't stop there, I took my phone, staring at the number I had tracked.
