Confidence

Mae’s P.O.V

**ART GALLERY OPENING PARTY**

My eyes twitched, anger seeping through my veins with every moment that my fingers hovered over the vibrant canvases. Elodie didn’t display any works of the artist that I had recommended to her and the annoying thing was that Marcel wasn’t saying anything about it.

His silence infuriated me as I shot a glare towards where he stood with Elodie and some of the other guests while the clinking of champagne glasses and the faint sound of the piano being played in the background filled the whole room.

At that moment, something inside of me clicked and the frown on my face dropped.

There was something about the way they both stared at each other and now that Elodie walked past him, they both brushed fingers.

My heart sank into my stomach immediately and that was when the reality hit me that there was a high chance that Darius was right when he called me a fool because why did it seem like the two of them had something between each other?

I shook