BILLIONAIRE'S BARGAIN: Fate of Aries.

s of my bedroom greeted me, signalling a new day. I stretched my arms a

sleep from my eyes. As I scrolled through my notifications

ning the screen with anticipation. And the

and doing well. She's still a bit weak, but she's smilin

joy, my voice echoing of

n the air. Tears of happiness pricked at the corners

covers and jum

made my way to the bathroom, my he

the tub with warm water, then grabbed my

ntain my enthusiasm. "I need you to get the car re

, his voice professional and prompt. "I'l

said, already starting to u

uick and efficient. I added some bath salts to the water, watching a

feeling the warm water en

mother and how much I wanted to see her. I felt a sense of r

a simple yet elegant outfit for my visit to the hospital. I grabbed my bag

ning the door for me. "I'm glad to

n," I replied, smiling.

ospital, the car gliding smooth

, tapping on the drive

ere any prob

f flowers" Can you please stop at the flower st

s eyes meeting mine in the rearview mirror.

our to reach the flower store. We arrived a few minutes later, and I h

rance of fresh flowers and the warm smile of the floris

. "I'd like to get a bouquet for my mother. She's in the

"Aww, that's so sweet of you. What

nt. "She loves paste

it up. "Perfect! I h

delphiniums, and creamy white carnations. The arrangement was gorgeous

handing over my credit card

uet. "You're welcome, dear. I hope your

atiently. "Here we are, ma'am," he said, taking the bou

owers filled the car, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of joy and

hospital entrance, I gathered my

id, smiling warmly. "You're always so pr

"It's my pleasure, ma'am," he replied. "I'm just glad I could

kind words. "I will, Mr. Thompson

hompson handed me the bouquet of f

ou when you're ready to lea

here to take me home. "Thank you, Mr. Thompson

ned and walked i

ions: excitement to see my mother, relief that she was doing well, and a

spital lobby, my heels

nterior. The sound of gentle chatter and the soft beeping of machines filled the air.

or my mother's floor. The doors closed behind me, and I felt a se