Sierra’s POV
“I saw your paintings. I voted to make sure you have an exhibition soon,” Eve said the moment I took her call.
“I knew you wouldn’t just give up on your dreams,” she added.
I could not explain it was not my doing. Not in a million years would I think of doing that. I had full doubts about my paintings being good enough. Just like many other things that Vance criticized, I began seeing it that way no matter how much it was praised by people.
Posting them would only bring a huge backlash to me — was my thought. Who knew people would like them? Maybe a dozen people that had nothing to do with Vance. “Eve, can I speak to you later? I have something to take care of,” I told her before ending the call.
I opened up the notification I got earlier.
Fifteen million!
I just got fi
