CHAPTER THIRTY

The first day I saw him, his eyes were the most beautiful that day. Hazel eyes that refused to look away from me, it was like he was seeing every inch of me and every secret I had to hide. It was what caught my attention so I decided to focus on it. I painted what I found, love, kindness, respect and a fierce tenderness. He was fiercely loyal about those he cared about. I found all these in his eyes and it made me melt. When I was done with the painting, I stepped back to admire my work. It was beautiful. I wanted to do it in black and white but I felt like the color would best capture the beauty of the painting and I was right. 'It looks beautiful" a voice said behind me I screamed and turned around in shock splashing paint everywhere, I turned to see the culprit and the breath whooshed from my lips. 'Ben!!! You scared the crap out of me!!!" I held a hand to my chest to stop the erratic beating of my heart. 'Sorry, your aunt told me where you were and when I came you were so eng