A knot formed in the pit of my stomach.

"I apologize..." I said.

"Were your achievements at the auction just a fluke then? Are you incapable of repainting that portrait?"

"Sir, I-"

"I expect better from my exclusive painters," he scolded, and then he hung up before I could say another word.

I looked at Rebecca who was staring at me with raised brows.

"Why would you turn down the offer?" She asked, curiously.

"I made a promise to Elliot," I told her. "I can't go back on my word."

"Maybe you should speak with him about it.

talk about it anymore. Picking up on my mood change, Rebecca changed the subject

palace after being away all day, he handed me a red

on," he

raised my brows at his

"What for?"

for you,"

put

guided me away. I could tell from the various scents and sounds that we had wandered outside. Elliot surprised me by lifting

blindfold. When I adjusted my eyes to the new setting, I gasped at

in the middle of a greenhouse and surrounded by roses of all different colors. I gasped at the beauties around

Elliot, a crease

asked, my voice coming out in a

paintings... including the one you did of me," he said, shrugging and putting his hands in his front pockets almost sheepishly. "I figured they were your favorite flowers." I was at a loss for words. My heart swelled with gratitude, and I closed the gap between us, kissing him on the

***

passed since Elliot surprised me with the greenhouse and only one day had passed since I submitted my artwork to the Pandora Bloom gallery. However, my paintings were returned to me the following day. One of the workers at

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