Mars took one look at her face and instantly figured it out.

"I'd love to see which moron thinks they can steal my girl!" he growled, storming downstairs in a huff.

Milka scrambled after him.

When they reached the car, Mars yanked open the passenger door and jabbed a finger at the bouquet. “You really let this ugly thing ride shotgun? Get it out of my car. I don't want this mess polluting my ride!"

Milka hurried over, caught off guard by the whole mix-up. She looked at Mars, sheepish, as if she'd just been caught cheating. “I don't even know who sent it. I thought it was you."

"My eyes aren't that bad. Like I'd ever pick something this hideous. If you won't toss it, I will." Mars grabbed the flowers and dumped them in the nearest trash can.

“Milka, if I ever find out who's trying to cut in on me, they're in for it,” Mars warned.

Milka just shrugged, unfazed. "...Okay. I'm starving~"

Mars slammed the car door-he had a temper, no doubt. But as soon as he was at her side, he softened, gently taking her wrist. "Come on, let's go eat.”

a

roses he'd bought was front and center on

driving home from work, eyeing the flower shops and people on the

to have someone to bring

thought, Andre


Cedillo living

Mia asked, pointing at a picture book

pudgy finger on a drawing,

what kind of

"Little bird~" Henry repeated.

was ready to pull her hair out. "There are millions of birds, kiddo. What's this one called?" Henry always had a knack for pushing his mom's buttons, getting himself

answer.

Another swat landed on his

busy building a bridge in the sky so lovers can meet. If you can't even say their name, how are they going to help you find a

It's magpie~" Henry mumbled, finally

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