Chapter 94. Done with Him

Sofie’s POV

I scoffed as I watched the deliveryman set the basket of gifts down before handing me a notepad and a pen.

“I need your signature right here, Miss Diaz,” he said, motioning to the dotted line at the bottom of the notepad.

“I know where I need to sign. This is the fifth time I’ve received this unwanted package this week,” I spat, shoving the notepad back at him. He just bowed before getting on his bike and zooming off.

I sighed as I darted the basket a cursory look. The day after I slammed the door in Roman’s face, I started getting daily deliveries of huge baskets of gifts. The gifts ranged from boxes of chocolates, packets of marshmallows, and a handwritten apology from him, to a bottle of non-alcoholic red wine, a