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.

about it anymore. Picking up on my mood change, Rebecca changed the subject and the rest of

after being away all

this on," he

my brows at

"What for?"

for you," he

put the blindfold

the various scents and

he was putting me down and untying my blindfold. When I adjusted my eyes to the new setting, I gasped at what I

at the beauties around me and then I noticed a greeting card on a

a crease between

my voice coming out in a

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

***

I submitted my artwork to the Pandora Bloom gallery. However, my paintings were returned to me the following day. One of the workers at the gallery informed me that my paintings did

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