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before he let me out, sliding the glass doors open for me. I
stepped onto the rooftop, which, in fact, was a wide-span
terrace.
Holy shit.
I slowly took a few steps forward, taking everything in.
The terrace had been transformed into a romantic
arrangement. The set-up was right out of a movie or a
romance novel. Oh yeah, I was definitely being wooed. Rose
petals and scented candles on the ground, creating a
pathway for me. There was a table set for two, but it was
the view that had me in complete awe.
Oh my God!
I must have stood there, in complete shock for a whole
minute.
“Surprise,” he exhaled in my ear.
I didn’t even flinch or gasp. I felt him before he spoke.
Maddox’s hands curled around my hips, as I leaned against
the metal railings of the rooftop. His breathing was coming
out harsher, his chest heaving against my back, and I could
feel his heart thudding. He climbed up fifteen flights of
stairs for this… for us.
He pressed his warm lips on my bare shoulder, a soft
kiss. “Sunset, the Eiffel Tower and dinner.”
My breath hitched. “What did you do?” I whispered, still
in shock.
“Wooing you,” he easily responded. “I promised you
romance.”
So he did.
And Maddox delivered.
Flowers… romance… sunset… Paris…
What else could I ask for?
Falling in love with my best friend was never meant to
happen, but being romanced by my best friend? I guessed,
there was no going back after this.
The city of love lived up to its name. Not even Maddox
and I could fight it.