Chapter 344 I'm His Muse

Chapter 344 I'm His Muse

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I smiled and gently declined, "I don't think your exhibition is quite ready yet, is it? Don't worry, I'll definitely come and support you once it officially openi Yael pressed. "That works, but I was actually hoping you could give me some advice.

"I don't know anything about sculpture, Yael. You're overestimating me."

Yael said. "I've watched your live competition. Your paintings are really beautiful. Art is all connected. I believe you can give me some wonderful inspiration."

He wasn't shy about it at all. If he wasn't genuinely naive, he was being overly arrogant.

"Okay, we'll talk more when we have the chance, but I have to head home today. When is your exhibition opening?"

"I still have one major piece I haven't finished yet, but

He looked at me, then smiled brightly. "Tve just found my inspiration, so I'll finish it soon."

It was such a brilliant smile, yet when it met my eyes, I felt a chill down my spine. I quickly found an excuse and left, getting into the car.

Once I was back inside the car, the warmth of the heater enveloped me from all sides. It took a while for me to feel the warmth return to my body.

That night, Anna had disappeared around here, and his exhibition was coincidentally in the same area. Could it be that Anna was hiding at the Carlyns' place?

Grandmother had warned me to be cautious of the Carlines, and Carter had been helping me search for information about them, but we still hadn't found any leads. If only...

"What are you thinking?" Carter's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. He waved his hand in front of my

face.

I snapped back to the moment, realizing the car had somehow stopped outside his office.

"Carter!"

Grandmother meant by 'be careful of the Carlyns' was misheard by me?

ask my dad about the Carlyns, he became evasive as soon as I mentioned them. The Sanders

gently and comforted, "Calm down. If your guess is right, then there's a trace to follow

recalling Silas's

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sister is still alive, held captive by Mister and Taylor is the Mister he was talking

my

everything clicked into place. All the pieces of the puzzle

felt such a strange connection when I first saw her. She's my sister, and those monsters did what to her? Kept her locked up like a bird in a cage Tears streaming down my face, as I clutched Carter's

suffered all these years. Carter, I'm so heartbroken. Why

endured all this

saw her-inside the car,

was nothing more than an

desperate, begging me to stay away from her. She

she didn't know I was her sister, she was still so kind, not wanting to drag me into her

was trying to protect me in her own

the bond between sisters, the unspoken connection... how could I

need for another one. What if, back then, Silas had only caused you to bleed without harming any vital organs, taken you to the underground car repair shop, and given

him, my eyes filled with disbelief. "So you think her heart is from my

life?"

they chose a close relative to reduce the risk of rejection. Wouldn't it make you better knowing that at least you're still with your sister,

feel

heart was in someone else's body, I'd be furious. But if that someone was Whitney... I

I used to refer to her as a

you think it's possible that the sculpture

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