Canvas Of The Heart
red into the Lucas's private library. She sat with a sketchpad perched
guidelines. Even in quiet, his attention was evident as
f triumph. But it should also reflect the suffering that comes before it. Each st
t's a tall order. However, I bel
simply interested in art, Ms. Lynns. This has to do with legacy. You're craft
d. "I understand the seriousness of this, but I'l
daries are important. But so also is initiative. I'll arrange a small studio at the estate where you'll always b
one thing you must comprehend. "I value honesty. Tell me if you think someth
antly. "Alright. In exchange, I will require u
"Obviously. However, Ms. Lynns, don't confuse distance wit
be a way to get around this man. She didn't blame though, p
why he did it, but a knock soon sounded at the door and middle aged woman ent
use keeper will take you to the studio I mentioned, where y
d stood, taking
grounds of the house after seeing t
s crisp. She wanted a respite from Lucas's intensity, an o
good-looking? Or because of his commanding posture? Either way, she knew bette
er thoughts. Pulling it from her pocket, she
y West
thumb resting on
entor in almost six years, and th
Shirley had betrayed her, broke her trust for reasons best known to her.
etter judgment. "Shirley," she said in
voice, there was a sense of urgency in
acknowledged. "Why are you cal
about your new commission
htened. "How are y
us tone. "Listen, I must caution you. Lucas
sed. "Dang
y don't know because you're all about work and doesn't socialize. There is a
main composed. "I believe I am capable of making my own decisi
elled, "This isn't about me. It concerns you
rose a pitch, "The one who harmed me was you! But you called after all these years sprouting gibberish a
ter when she spoke again. "Just exercise caution, Sop
t to retort whe
Sophia returned to the stud
e space, she couldn't take h
with natural light and high-quality s
le, her fingers curving the edges, itching to wor
ulative. Not who
looked up to see Lucas standing th
with ambiguity as he remar
aning to his ambiguous remark, she replied, "I needed t
ze drifting to the sketches.
ting started,
his expression unreadable.
all from someone earlier. So
ly, but his voice remained c
t you," she said, wa
smiling faintly, though it lacked warmth. "Most people oft
find the source trustworthy." Sophia adm
ar-whisper. "Then let me make one thing clear, Sophia. I can be a lo
th meaning, and Sophia's pulse quic
h that deep voice. Oh...this man will probably
m being dangerous, manipulative and th
the studio, Shirley's v
who you th