Jay's attractive features darkened further.

"People, I want these flowers thrown out." Jay's tone was sinister.

Suddenly hearing Jay's voice, Rose shot up in shock.

A few handsome-looking men in black suits and sunglasses flooded the room and quickly cleared away the roses fluidly, leaving nothing behind.

Rooted in place, tears threatened to fall from Rose's eyes from how wronged she felt.

Jay stared at her, fuming. "Don't you know some patients could be allergic to flowers?"

Rose opened her mouth but remained silent.

Why was he picking on her? He was well aware her grandfather was not allergic.

"Yes, Sir. I understand. It won't happen again," Rose said, whimpering.

Seeing as he had once again brought her to tears, Jay felt the flames of frustration lick in his chest.

"Who sent them?" he asked coldly.

"A friend," Rose replied.

"Boyfriend?"

neither nodded nor shook

a girl, Josie went through the trouble of

hardly the time

took her silence as

outlet for anger, he turned to ask

handed him a

took a long drag before exhaling a round puff of

at the man before her. 'Didn't

What a liar.

Rose reached out

tobacco when

respiratory tract, Rose could not help

took a step backward, giving her more

not a valid

well be the button that controlled his emotions. Whether he

she call

allowed to receive flowers and gifts, so why

replied, "Do other hospital rooms have just as many flowers

no rules against how many flowers patients are allowed

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