Chapter 13

1980 Words

A colorful flower both happy and sad with rain shimmering over it, it's color washing away with rain leaving a dark petal behind. It's painted by Elisha with her 'Wildflower' signature on it. Hardly few people know 'Wildflower' is her. And this painting was painted because of someone's request, someone close to her. Her fist clenched tightly knowing exactly who the traitor is. Her knuckles turned white with how hard she is holding herself. With all her anger faced on the painting she failed to notice someone entering the room. "This is the room, sir." An attendant guided towards the room Elisha was in. As the door opened Elisha turned towards the door, her eyes widened, and jaw dropped looking at the tall handsome figure, who held same expression as her. "What the hell are you doing

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