Silver's POV

I had framed my "exclusive" painting of Elliot on the wall in our bedroom right next to his model car collection. I smiled up at the painting, feeling satisfied with my hard work. Elliot walked into the room just then and froze when he saw it.

A bemused look crossed his face as he examined the picture and then his eyes found mine.

"You framed it?" He asked, noticing the golden frame I placed the portrait in.

I nodded.

"What do you think?" I asked him.

He thought about it for a moment, staring at the portrait intently before looking back at me. There was something in his expression that I couldn't quite read and for a moment, my stomach knotted.

Did he not like it?

Was he upset that I framed it and hung it up?

It's not like anyone would see this portrait besides us. Elliot doesn't like it when others are inside of our bedroom, including the maids.

as

furrowed my brows at the

would he bring up Gavin right

house until recently. It was meant as a gift to Gavin, but I was too shy to give it to him." I noticed Elliot's

that painting

where is the painting now?" He asked,

I'm honestly not

away from

and threw it in the laundry basket before removing his

got

are you?" I asked him, my tone a

big bad Alpha wolf was jealous over something so mediocre. I had to bite my lower

without looking at me. "I don't

folding my arms across my chest and

turned to look at

clearly

time, I did

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