For the first time in sixteen years, Juniper experienced the most blissful, fulfilling New Year of her life. She had her family, and she had the man she loved. She slept deeply and peacefully through the night.
The next morning, an aggressive knock shattered her dreams. Her eyes fluttered open. Instinctively, she reached out to the space beside her. It was freezing cold.
Where did he go?
"Miss!" Dana's sharp voice pierced through the door. "Mr. Schwartz says it's time to get up and have some breakfast. The guests are waiting."
"Guests?"
Juniper cracked the door open, her hair a chaotic bird's nest, staring at the maid in confusion.
"Yes!" Dana beamed, her tone dripping with dramatic secrecy. "He brought so many gifts, the living room can barely fit them all!"
After washing up, Juniper dragged herself out to the living room. There sat the man who had pitifully scrambled up her balcony trellis the night before. Now, dressed in an immaculate, razor-sharp suit, he looked like a perfect gentleman as he effortlessly charmed her three protective friends.
"You're awake?"
Shanley looked up, his gaze melting into pure affection the moment it landed on her. His demeanor was completely unruffled. "I made some Dolce for you. Chocolate-filled, your favorite."
*He's putting on quite the show.*
"Oh." Juniper walked down the stairs and took a seat right beside him.
"Careful, it's hot." Shanley immediately picked up the bowl, blew softly on a piece, and fed it to her.
Juniper opened her mouth and accepted it. Their movements were so entirely natural it looked like a routine they had practiced a thousand times.
The guys sitting across from them practically gagged at the overwhelming display of domestic bliss. She'd been away for exactly one day, and he'd already tracked her down. The man was worse than superglue.
"These are some New Year's gifts I brought for everyone," Shanley said smoothly, gesturing to the literal mountain of luxury boxes stacked in the corner. "Please, accept them."
"Oh?" Melvin grabbed a box at random. When he saw the price tag, he nearly dropped it.
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