Tom's P.O.V.
It's Valentine's Day.
I've usually always hated Valentine's Day, but this time, I want to do something for the man I love.
I bought a rose bouquet for the love of my life.
Nathan...
I smile, holding the bouquet closer to my heart.
I love you, Nathan. Right now, tomorrow, and forever, I shall love you with everything I have and am.
You're my everything.
"Hello, Mister Parker!" The door man, Graham, opens the door for me.
He was a nice kid, working to put himself through college.
"Mister Sykes is upstairs with your guest." Graham smiles. I pause, looking at him.
Maybe he's just confused.
I keep walking, stepping into the elevator. "Mister Parker." Paul, the elevator attendant, nods at me. "I'm assuming you're here for Mister Sykes and his guest?" He asks.
I look at him, confused. "Remind me," I click my tongue, and Paul shoots me a curious glance. "Which guest was that?" I inquire. "The brunette woman, maybe in her early twenties, with the brown eyes, and the pink dress." He replies, and I nod.
No one I know fits that description...
I step onto my floor, Paul staring at me, as if he were fearing for me. "I'll...I'll wait here, in case you need to come back down." He says just before the elevator doors close.
You know what he's doing.
I shake my head, brushing it off.
I gather my courage and insert the key into the penthouse door.
This is it.
I push the door open, then close and lock it behind me.
"Nathan?" I ask, heading to the master bedroom. I could swear I hear his voice in there.
I push the door open, and am surprised to find...
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