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CHAPTER HUNDRED AND FIFTEEN

ELEVEN YEARS LATER

Raymond's POV

Looking her from a distance as she passes through the garden. It has been seventeen years since we've been together. The love kept growing stronger and stronger, and I made a conclusion out of the love when we had our first kiss

We were in the drawing room as usual as this is where we spent most of our day. She grew fond of the drawing room as if it were where she was born.

She was drawing a wolf while I was busy making a drawing of her. She showed me the drawing she drew, which was still void of colours or painting

" That's a very large wolf. Whose wolf is it?" I asked her

" Guess," she said, teasing me, and I played along

" Hmmmm,father? I answered her

" No," she said

"Eva, how did you expect me to know Whose wolf is it when you did not paint it," I said

" I don't want to paint or colour it. This is what we call sketching," she said as I always said whenever I did not paint a drawing

" Using my own words against me, r
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