Alexander’s P.O.V.
Days of remorse and seeking her forgiveness have led me to this moment. Alice has finally forgiven me, and now I am determined to fill her life with joy.
As I wrap up my work for the day, I eagerly make my way back home, filled with the anticipation of seeing her. I’ve already sent her a text asking her to meet me in my room.
I step into my room, the scent of fresh red roses filling my nostrils, their soft petals brushing against my skin as I carry them in my hand. A feeling of excitement bubbles up within me, making my heart race. This is the first time I’ve ever purchased a gift for a woman, a reflection of how much Alice means to me. I want to lavish her with all the love and affection I have.
She stands by the window, gazing at the night sky, bathed in the soft g
