Chapter 11. Yellow Roses

"It means purity and holiness, Beauty, and at the same time jealousy and infidelity."

-Drew James Mondragon-

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Beauty's POV

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I got so busy after returning and continued what I had to do. When I returned to my desk, Drew Mondragon was nowhere to be found, and I felt relieved. Now, I'm wearing a full-body suit to ensure that no part of my skin is visible.

I paused when I heard someone clearing a throat behind me. He almost rested his chin on my shoulder, looking at the monitor and all the papers in my hand.

"Yes, Bobita? Anything I can do to help you?" I sighed and didn't look at him. I'm on the last page after four hours and can't wait to finish this.

I spun my swivel chair, yawned, and stretched my arms to face him. But my jaw dislocated on my mouth the moment I saw his face.

It was not Bobita, but the mighty Drew Mondragon was now in front of me. Oh, heck!

I closed my mouth, pressed my lips together, and held my breath for barely ten seconds. Our eyes locked, and I saw the