Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed novel Chapter 17

Roseanne led the way, with Owen trailing a step behind. She seemed to have become her usual self, contrasting the previous night's unease.

Owen pulled up the car, and Roseanne slid into the passenger seat. They were driving when they passed a local flower store.

Suddenly, Roseanne opened her mouth. "Could we stop for a moment, just two minutes? I want to pick up some flowers."

"Flowers?"

Roseanne nodded. "Yeah, for Ms. Payne."

Owen gripped the steering wheel, puzzled. "Is that necessary?"

Roseanne was stunned, then chuckled. "Do you always show up empty-handed when you visit someone?"

Owen nodded earnestly.

Roseanne gave him a thumbs-up, amused, thinking, "So this is how the big shots do it, huh?"

But still, the man pulled over.

...

Madeleine lived on Maple Avenue, not far from Kingswell University. The neighborhood had cozy bungalows, a blend of traditional and modern designs, each standing alone, simple, yet full of character.

After they passed through a grove of maple trees, the house came into view.

It had been six years. Roseanne tightened her grip on the seatbelt, eyeing the flowers at her feet, suddenly feeling nervous.

Owen sensed her hesitation. "Aren't you coming out?"

Roseanne bit her lip. "I think I'll wait a moment."

The man glanced at her, then nodded. "I'll go ahead."

Roseanne appreciated his silence. After taking a few deep breaths, she unfastened her seatbelt and stepped out of the car.