Megan's POV
The afternoon passed in a blur, and I couldn't wait to see Ashton. What happened during lunch was incredible, minus Claire. I could still feel the lingering kisses of my fiance that made me smile the entire afternoon while I was touching my lips from time to time. I love having him around, and most of all, it feels so lovely to feel his love for me.
"So, what are you doing with all these flowers, Meg?" Alice asked when she got inside my office and found me inhaling the red roses.
"Well, they are still fresh, and I don't think they will wither right away, but I need to bring half of these flowers at home. I am sure my mom will freak out when she sees me carrying those bouquets." I responded, and she laughed.
"That sounds a good plan, Meg." She said, beaming at me.
