The next morning, Tatiana headed to her company and dropped Celina off at work.

When Celina walked into her office, she was met with an unexpected sight—a bouquet of deep red roses beside a small box of fine chocolates on her desk. The rich fragrance of the flowers filled the room, and, curious, she stepped closer. Between the petals, a delicate note was tucked away:

“Forgive me. — Thor.”

Her lips curved into an emotional smile as she read the message. That was when she heard soft footsteps. Looking up, she found Thor standing in the doorway, watching her reaction.

“I’m guessing I’m forgiven,” he said with a gentle smile.

Celina met his gaze, still smiling. He crossed the room, pulled her into a warm embrace, and kissed her as if he’d been starving for it.

“I missed you, love,” he murmured against her lips.

“I missed you too, Thor,” she replied tenderly.

“How’s everything going?” she asked, trying to break the heavy emotion lingering between them.

“Let me enjoy you for a little while