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Chapter 84- Alina’s POV

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As I slowly opened my eyes, a soft fragrance hit me. I turned my head and gasped in surprise. There, on the side table, lay the most beautiful bouquet of roses I had ever seen. Thousands of them, in the deepest shade of red, perfectly arranged. A small card was attached to it, and I reached for it, still half-asleep.

“Happy 1st Anniversary, my love. I’m sorry I couldn’t be there when you woke up. Urgent work call, but I didn’t want to disturb your sleep. You’re my everything, and I’ll see you soon. – Anton”

I smiled, though a part of me couldn’t help but feel a little sad that he wasn’t here. But Anton was always full of surprises, and I had learned to trust that he had more in store.

Sliding out of bed, I felt something soft beneath my feet. I looked down and nearly squealed. The entire floor was covered in rose petals! I laughed, twirling around, enjoying the thoughtfulness of my husband.

Making my way to the bathroom, I stopped in my tracks. The bath was already prepared, th
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