Aisha's POV
I heard a knock on the door and walked to the door. Once I pulled it open, Ian was standing with a little smile and roses in his hands.
"What are you doing here, stranger?" I said with a smile.
"This is for you. I'm rushing to the office. I am glad that I got you at home because I was ready to come over to your workplace."
I have been warming up so well to Ian lately. He has been very thoughtful and caring towards me. I have been alone for so long now and it feels good to have someone who cares about me.
"Thank you very much." I said with a smile, and took it. My heart fluttered at his kindness. Most people don't put so much effort into me, especially when they find out that I'm a widow.
"You are welcome." He gave me a mischievous look. "Can I get a kiss now?"
I rolled my eyes and took a step back. "Nope, you won't."
"You will be mine one day, Aisha. Just you wait."
"Whatever." I quickly closed the door in his face. I leaned against the door with a smile.
