Levi's POV
I could see the confused but curious looks on Louis and Lennox's faces as they both stared at me—waiting. For a moment, I wanted to take it all back, to keep playing the game. But I saw no point anymore. I had already achieved what I wanted.
"Actually… I have two confessions to make," I said.
Lennox raised a brow, clearly intrigued. Louis folded his arms, the muscle in his jaw tightening as he waited.
I took a deep breath, stepped into the center of the room, and stood there. A moment of tense silence stretched between us before I finally spoke.
"I've been the one sending those gifts," I said, loud and clear.
Lennox blinked. Louis frowned. Both looked utterly confused.
"There is no secret admirer. Olivia doesn't have a lover." I paused. "It's been me. This whole time. The flowers. The teddy bear. The lingerie. All of it. I sent them."
Silence.
Then Lennox's eyes narrowed. "You what?"
