When the parcels arrived Dalinda was pleasantly surprised to find a varied collection of paint, both acrylic and oil. Paint brushes of various sizes and canvases were also part of the purchases. She had not placed the order so knew it had been Cain.
She secretly smiled as she inspected the items. It warmed her heart that he had thought to include them because he knew of her passion for art.
The man in question was in the living room going through some papers his accountant had sent over by carrier. She could only assume it was monthly financial reports on his investments.
She schooled her features and walked into the living room holding one of the paint brushes. “I don’t remember placing an order for these,” she said. Of course she was happy to have them but she still felt the
