We walked around the mansion for close to an hour , with me trailing behind him like his little pet. He wouldn’t stop yapping about how great his mansion was and all his possessions.
After what felt like a decade the tour finally came to an end , well almost.
“This here is my favorite place in this mansion. It showcases my love for art,” his smile widened as he went on with his bragging.
“ Feel free to take a look at my masterpieces.”
And just like any other self absorbed excuse of an alpha there was a huge portrait of himself hanging on top of a fireplace ,the urge to throw it in the fire gnawed on me.
“ The portrait over there , the one behind those curtains.... that’s my favorite among all of them,” he pointed at red dusty layers of curtains.
I assumed it would be another portra
