The office buzzed with its usual energy when Eliana stepped off the elevator, the familiar scent of fresh coffee and expensive cologne hanging in the air. She barely made it halfway to her desk before she spotted them — a stunning bouquet sitting right in the center of her workspace.
Pale pink roses, baby's breath, and tiny white lilies arranged perfectly.
Her heart leapt.
Maybe—just maybe—
She hurried over, tugging the small white card free with trembling fingers.
Happy Birthday, El. - Liam
Her chest deflated a little. Just for a second.
Of course it was Liam.
Before she could dwell on it, a chorus of off-key singing filled the hall. Liam appeared first, carrying a small box, followed by a handful of coworkers trailing confetti and cheers.
"Happy Birthday to you—!"
They surrounded her desk, laughing and clapping. Liam grinned wide, holding out the box like a prize.
"You thought we'd forget?" he said.
