Jefferson's POV
The next morning, I woke up and looked at Celina's side of the bed, only to find it empty. I looked around and called her, but I received no answer. I rushed out of the bedroom, thinking she had left me, and looked for Susane. "Did you see Celina?"
"In the study room," she replied, and I rushed to the study. It was locked, and she wasn't opening the door either. I took the key and opened it. I looked at her usual spot on my office table, but she was not there, just her drawing tablet. Then I noticed that the door to the verandah was open, so I went there, and I felt relieved when I found her there.
She looked at me, rolled her eyes, and got back to the canvas in front of her. I guess she was still mad at me. "It's still early. Have you eaten?" I asked her. I wan
