Chapter 80

A coward.

That was what I realized myself to be in that moment. I spent days wondering if he truly intended to fight about it and dismiss it and now that he claims not to, I chose to run.

I walked out of the basement in a rush, unable to keep still, unable to find the right words to say to him.

This was far too complicated.

And I hate complicated.

After taking off the denim overalls, I took a quick shower, washing off the colors that had no doubt stained my skin and then proceeded to stare at the tiled walls blankly for almost an hour. Then the hot water had began to cool and I realized I'd used it all up while being lost in thought.

With a reluctant sigh, I stepped out of the shower to get dressed. I had to meet up with Vincent. He said he would be taking me to his gallery so as to pick a spot and get a feel of the place.

A good opportunity to leave the house before the shareholders meeting coming up at Grayson Holdings.

I rummaged through my closet, finally sett