DELIA HERRERA POV

PASSION GARDEN

Once I stepped into the garden house, I saw him, and my heart gave a little jump in my chest. God, he made me so mad even when he was doing nothing. He stood tall in a tailor-made impeccable suit, his gaze focused on one of the flowers in particular.

Why a flower garden of all places? I bet he was doing it on purpose because he knew just how much I despised settings like this. Was his one goal in life just to annoy me or what?

He had his hands tucked ...