Chpater 852

Yesterday, I was so caught up in the moment and my happiness that I didn't think much about it. But today, as I looked at the countless roses, I felt a pang of guilt and regret.

Flowers were perishable items, not necessities. Their purpose was to add beauty to life and not be wasted. I couldn't help but wonder how much all these roses cost.

A single bouquet would have been enough to express his feelings, and I couldn't understand why Colin would spend so much.

After all, Colin had promised to be frugal. We were supposed to save up while we were young so that we could find a place to settle down. Yet here he was, splurging his money on flowers. Men could be so impractical sometimes.

Not only was I regretful, but I was also a bit anxious.

Last night, I posted that provocative message in a moment of heated emotion. There was no way Jasmine missed it.

While she couldn't confront me directly, being the cunning and manipulative woman she was, she was definitely planning something behin