~{LANZON'S POV}~
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~{NEARLY AN HOUR BEFORE THE SCENE}~
When I saw her with those red flowers, something stirred within me. And her earlier word kept echoing in my mind, 'Lovestruck.'
Does she even know the meaning of that? For a man to be lovestruck?
And how did a man end up getting lovestruck by her?
Out of curiosity, I had peeped to see who the guy was and truly he was a fine looking man and filled with an air of confidence and nonchalance as he devoured the bread she specifically made for him.
When I looked back at her, I found her talking with my sister and to my surprise, she handed the bouquet of roses to her and Rhema seemed delighted as she cradled it in her arms.
I wanted to go to Ingrid and ask questions but I stopped myself. I couldn't understand why I was all bothered by a single man wooing for her?
She was a woman after all and men will definitely come especially when I was yet to make us official.
