Chapter 12 Lunch With A Side Of Scandals

• ROXANNE'S P.O.V
• I sat alone at the dining, my feet rapping slowly on the floor. My eyes roamed around the entire house, my chest heaving as I took in the space. Florian did have stellar taste. He always has. His clothes always stood out from my brother's and any other friends they had. He always stood out from all of them.
• Maybe that is why I still don't understand why he kissed me in that closet years ago.