Jace’s POV

Immediately Stacy left I messaged one of my men and ordered a bouquet of Stacy’s favorite flowers, fifteen minutes later; it was delivered and my business associates couldn’t help but talk about just business.

Our little interaction had shut their mouth and clarified any doubts concerning my relationship with Stacy. I excused myself politely.

“Gentleman, you’ll have to excuse me for few minutes, I have to salvage my friendship with my best friend.” I said lightly.

They laughed and gave me their consent. I perceived the scent of the flowers, put a hand in my pocket and headed for the rooms upstairs. I took the elevator and hummed...