CHAPTER 177

ADAM’S POV

Aria finally finishes the painting, and when she hands it to me, my heart skips a beat. I’m eager yet apprehensive, curious about the piece she has created for me. The moment I see it, a wave of emotion crashes over me. The painting depicts a breathtaking sunset, vibrant hues of orange, pink, and gold blending seamlessly in the sky over a serene body of water. The scene is unfamiliar to me, a place I’ve never been before.

“Where’s this place?”

“Uhm… Somewhere I used to visit frequently when we were still married.”

As I take in the details, I’m struck by the beauty of the painting and the emotion it conveys.Her words hang in the air, laden with a wistful tone that makes me realize how little I knew about her sanctuary. The fact that she found solace in this place without my knowledge leaves me feeling a mix of curiosity and regret.

“Well, now that you’ve got your painting, we are even?”

I just nod and watch her leave my house. Before I can even thank her or ask her to stay l