Chapter 89 –  Who Started The Joke

(Lexi’s POV)

The beautiful hundred-red roses bouquet waiting for me on my table was the first thing I saw when Finn and I stepped out of the elevator. My heart hammered in my chest, thinking of the bouquet as something very romantic, but my instinct told me something was wrong.

“What’s happening?”

I looked at Finn, hoping it was his idea, but we were together, and heaven was my witness that we both struggled in expressing our emotions, and the death experience had to happen for us to deal with our feelings.

When Finn shook his head, I walked toward my table but halted abruptly when Frank came out of Finn’s office.

What was he doing in there?

I wanted to clear my throat, hopeful this was just one of those dreams that would wake me up thinking. But then it happened…

Frank knelt on his left knee and raised his hand, offering me a small box with an engagement ring inside, saying hello to me.

“Will you marry me, Lexi?” Frank asked.

‘Is this some kind of joke? No way!’ My mind screamed so