All his carefully laid plans disintegrated before his eyes when Juno spotted him entering the house. Such rotten luck that she wasn’t in any of the other fifty rooms and managed to catch him making a beeline for the guest bedroom. “Don’t look!” Julian yelled over his shoulder as he shuffled his way past her, wondering why he chose such a huge bouquet that was impossible to hide. “What?” Juno looked anyway because she was confused and he was being ridiculous. About twenty minutes later, he was at the front door again. He smoothed his hair down, adjusted his grip on the flowers, and rang the
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