Chapter 32-The nude painting.

CHYNA

“Chyna, honey. I was just worried about you, your situation, and your reputation.” Tita Mildred went soft and caring when she turned to me. “I could tell what are you two were doing. What if you get pregnant? Your parents and us should talk about you and your plans—”

“Wait. Why would I get pregnant?”

Did the hotel room had recorded that night? And someone had uploaded it on the internet? If so, then I should have known.

“I knew what you kids were doing. The paintings said it all. And you, Gian. You must act up. Be a man to whatever you did.”

“Me?” Gian pointed himself, confused.

“Yeah. And you must keep those painting in your bedroom.”

“What painting?” I whispered grimly at Gian.

I have this feeling that the painting was the very reason why the older woman suddenly changed her mood.

“I shou