Chapter 100

Writer's POV

"It's umm… it's gorgeous. I kind of love it." Eleanor held the piece of art, replacing her heart with it and handling it with care. She could feel Harrison's strong hands fold around her waist. The way he was touching her, his breath and heartbeat…she was calculating every bit of it.

"So, what did I score? I did a lot didn't I?"

"How did you…it's so…flawless. I'll give you one out of a hundred." She chuckled. Harrison grumbled. "Why would you give me such a score? He rested his palms on his hips and pouted. Eleanor laughed; he looked like a young princess-king. She had never seen him look so innocent.

Was it possible that Mother saw someone else? Harrison wouldn't do such a thing. Should she ask him nicely? Or should she tell him? This wasn't the time. She always had bad timing.

"What are you thinking about? You have been staring into space for a long time." She blinked after hearing him. She tapped his chest. "I gave you one because I am ninety-ninth percent you have me