As you returned home and entered your room, you were taken aback by the sight that greeted you—a sea of dark red roses cascading from buckets and bouquets, filling the air with their sweet fragrance.

Before you could fully process what was happening, you felt two strong arms wrap around your waist, pulling you close.

The familiar scent of fresh rain and musky cologne washed over you, sending a shiver down your spine. You didn't need to turn around to know who it was—it was Chan.