Roxanne's POV
I fall to my knees in the center of the gallery and sob my heart out.
It's been four months. Four months of sweat, tedious stress, sleepless nights, and morning sickness. Four months of arguing with contractors, obsessing over paint samples, and second guessing every decision that has led to this moment.
And now it's finally done. The gallery is complete.
My knees hurt on the gleaming hardwood floors, tears streaming down my face, but I don't mind. The walls are immaculate white, exactly as I envisioned. Natural light pours through the south facing windows, casting everything in a bright and exquisite glow that will make any artwork look stunning in here.
The cafe area in the corner is cozy and inviting, with small tables and comfortable seating. The featured wall, the
