After Divorce Billionaire Ex Found Me Pregnant

The Start Of Their Rosy Voyage.

The bell hanging above the door jingled as he walked in.

"Hello, welcome to Chams Flowery. How may we-" The florist in charge stopped short when she turned away from her current line of work and her eyes landed on the handsome man who had walked in.

His gray-ish black hair was pulled up in a neat bun, his sharp gray eyes scanning the surroundings and the light stubble on his jawline indicated that he hadn't shaved in a while. But dressed in his light brown coat, black turtle neck and suit pants of matching colors, all the flowers around paled in comparison to his beauty.

"Good evening," He greeted, a small, almost unnoticeable smile on his face.

The florist's mouth went dry.

"Um, good evening." She managed to squeak out. "How may we... I help you?"

"I'm here to pick up a bouquet. I called ahead of time."

"O-of course. What's your name sir?"

"Gabriel. Gabriel Bryce."

"Ah yes," The florist looked through her list, quickly finding his name. "The order was made a few days ago, am I right?"

"Yes."

"Alright. I'll go grab it. Feel free to look around."

With that, she was gone and Gabriel took her up on her offer, stuffing his hands into his pocket as he browsed through the flower isles. After a while, he came upon a set of purple looking Dahlias.

It reminded him of Leonica and for the first time since leaving Norway- only returning today to get flowers for his grandmother and pay respect to her- Gabriel found himself wanting to see her.

"I wonder how she's doing?" He mumbled and as if on cue, the front door of the flowery pulled open and the sound of the bell jingling mixed with the familiar laughter that made his heart pick up its pace. "You're really something else, Anastasia."

He heard Leonica's enchanting voice and from in between the spaces of the isle he was standing in, he spotted the sight of her, her smile on full display, her laughter filling the air.

Seeing her rugged on the strings of his heart because after two whole years, three of which they had last interacted, Leonica Romero still looked as beautiful as ever.

The only difference was her hair, which was now cut shorter. But apart from that, her green eyes still shone with the light he had loved seeing, and the curve of her lips and her soft cheeks was still the same.

It comforted him In a painful way to know that all the articles he had read about she and Owen's happy marriage and tales were all true.

Owen was taking care of her the way she deserved, something he could provide.

"What? I'm just being truthful. Huh? Where the florist?" Anastasia asked as she noticed the empty desk.

"Probably in the back," Leonica reaches forward and rung the bell, giving Gabriel a front roll view to the sight of her wedding ring. "Excuse me, who's here?"

"Please hold on!" The florist called back, reminding Gabriel of the flowers he had come to pick up.

But they were not as important as Leonica who was a few feet away from him. In fact, all the flowers in the flowery seemed to have lost their luster when compared to her.

"So, flowers, party designs, cakes," Anastasia listened the items, counting with her fingers. "Everything is set for Owen's party."

floor isle. Gabriel saw her coming and without thinking switched over to the next

placed his card on the counter, turning briefly to catch a glance of Leonica's face once

truly was most beautiful in

vase?" The florist asked, snapping

"No, thank you."

"If that's all-"

Gabriel interrupted, watching as the florist cocked her head in confusion. "The purple Dahlias

course! Would you like them to be wrapped

I'd like for you to them to the lady that just

as she indeed stood

"Who? Mrs. Lee?"

He flinched the moment he heard how the florist addressed Leonica. No more

nodded.

"Okay,"

not once stealing another glance at the woman he had once loved and still loved, but now had no chance with. The florist watched him leave before she shook her head and went to get the Dahlias, along

"Order for Mrs. Lee."

carnations she had ordered. "Wow, these are beautiful." "Thank you, ma'am." The florist then grabbed the purple Dahlias and placed them beside Leonica's. "These

Leonica glanced at her favorite flowers, then back at Anastasia

to answer, but for some reason, she thought it'd

up and smelt them, smiling at their ever pleasant smell. "Please pass along my gratitude if

"I will, ma'am."

Leonica grabbed the flower

towards she and Owen's place was entertainingly short giving Leonica a little time to think back on

she woke up

a

along

had changed roots, Colorado, she heard, but she didn't really

life after awakening from a year long of coma was

been married for two. And she has enjoyed every single second

was snapped away from her thought as her driver pulled into the premise of the

announced as he held

let's set it up before he gets home." She said

age, welcomed his mother, not with his usual hugs, but arms occupied by the

her head. "Not yet, but he should be any second." Saying this, she walked over to the edge of the table and set the flower down, just before Anastasia announced that Owen had pulled into the driveway. "Alright, places everyone." Leonica

matter of seconds, the living room was shrouded in darkness, a darkness that was only broken when

turn on the

illuminated and the loud shouts of 'Surprise!' rang through the

but after a few seconds, his brain having processed what was

with a wide smile, rushing forward and pulling him into a quick hug.

arm around her waist. "I

second, no third nickname she had gotten used

this. I really appreciate it." He told his guests, the members of the Romero family

his arms. "Come here,

of the man who had slowly grown into

"Happy birthday, dad."

"Thank you Ash."