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.

Gavin's painting as

furrowed my brows

bring up Gavin

time ago," I told him, 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

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

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

I admitted; I'm honestly not sure

from me and walking

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

raised my brows while he got ready

are you?" I asked him, my

over something so mediocre. I had

not jealous," he said sternly, without looking at

I asked him, folding my arms across my chest and staring at his

to look at me, his face

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

time, I did

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