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.

you frame Gavin's painting as well?"

brows at the

would he bring up

glancing up at him. "It was hidden in my closet at my father's house until recently. It was meant as a gift to Gavin, but I was too shy to give it to

my model because he saw that painting and was jealous? Would Elliot be

where is the painting now?" He asked, narrowing his eyes at

my studio," I admitted; I'm honestly not sure what

turning away from me and walking towards the

was quiet as he took off his shirt and threw it in the laundry basket before removing his

raised my brows while he got ready for bed, his

aren't jealous, are you?" I asked him, my tone

it; the big bad Alpha wolf was jealous over something so mediocre. I had

said sternly, without looking at

arms across my

look at me, his face

to bed," he muttered, clearly not wanting to discuss this

I did

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