Dorothy's mind raced for someone who would send her flowers, and Everett was the first person who came to mind.

But she had told him not to bother with the flowers anymore, right? So, she carefully inquired, "Did they say who these are from?" "Nope, no mention. You might want to check for yourself." The flowers were incredibly heavy, and the security guard just set them down and left.

Dorothy stood up and searched through the roses, hoping to find a card or some clue as to who sent them, but to no avail.

This was making things hard to deal with.

No one had texted to claim the delivery, and Ophelia wasn't due to arrive yet, so it couldn't be her. The only person who had discussed anything flower-related with her recently was Everett, but could it really be him? Dorothy considered reaching out to him, but remembered it was the middle of the night over in Liberty City.

Besides, if it was Everett, he would probably mention it when he woke up, or she could just casually ask Kevin about it later.

herculean effort, Dorothy managed to move the enormous bouquet

flowers meant for the various project directors and sent them all

after work, she was sure she'd become the hot topic on the forums once

he didn't have to work or go to the

like ripping off a Band-Aid; better to get it over with than to live in

neighborhood, Karen's heart started racing and her palms were sweaty

to take a hit?" Karen whispered, even though it was just the two

crotch," Jeffrey replied, forcing

very well direct their anger at her. So Jeffrey was prepared to take one for the team. He'd worn extra layers, thinking it might cushion any potential blows

Karen rolled her eyes, "You're in a joking mood?" "What else can I do? Would crying make them feel any better?” Karen bit her lip. She was too tense to banter and leaned her head against the car window with

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