Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

Chapter 736

Roseanne had just taken a couple of bites when she glanced up and noticed the man standing in front of her apartment building.

Owen Reynolds was a steadfast night runner. No matter how chilly it got, you could count on seeing him out and about, hitting the pavement.

But today? No running gear in sight.

He was dressed in a sharp overcoat, with a slightly serious expression that made Roseanne wonder if he was waiting for her.

"Professor," Roseanne greeted him with a smile as she approached.

Owen's eyes crinkled with a smile of his own, but his gaze lingered on the bouquet of blue roses she was holding, making him pause.

"Were you out having fun?" he asked.

"Not exactly fun. I picked up my car from the shop and then went to a piano recital."

"Those flowers... they're quite unique."

Roseanne's eyes lit up. "Professor, take a closer look. Do you notice anything special about them?"

She held the bouquet out toward him to inspect.

Owen took a moment to examine the roses, even touching one gently. "Naturally grown?"

former biology expert would

"Yep!"

get

decided to be honest. "Corley gave them

"Why's he giving you flowers all

well, on the

with you?" Owen paused, piecing things together. "And you

"...Yes."

into a thin, restrained line, and

sweet potato, its warm, honey-orange center steaming slightly. "Professor, would you like

thanks." He

It'll be easier for you to eat," she offered, having already finished her own sweet

I can manage. You already peeled this for

balanced the flowers in one hand and the sweet potato in the other, taking

steps, Owen suddenly

been over a year since we met, right? I remember when you first moved in. You were just coming

her past

muse, "Yeah, even though I knew breaking up was

surprise."

I remember you telling me that time is the best healer.

just let time do its thing, and eventually, the wounds will