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?"

nodded nor

through the trouble of

hardly the

her silence

anger, he turned to ask the bodyguard

response, the bodyguard courteously handed him a

drag before

stared dazedly at the man before her. 'Didn't he say he's

What a liar.

in hospital rooms, Mr. President." Rose reached out to

the room. He reeked of tobacco when he

respiratory tract, Rose could not help the coughs that

a step backward, giving her more

not a valid reason to act out on the innocent."

as well be the button that controlled his emotions. Whether he was happy or not

she call herself

and gifts, so why can't mine?" Rose tried

other hospital rooms have just as many

rules against how

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