Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle

Silver's POV

I had framed my "exclusive" painting of Elliot on the wall in our bedroom right next to his model car collection. I smiled up at the painting, feeling satisfied with my hard work. Elliot walked into the room just then and froze when he saw it.

A bemused look crossed his face as he examined the picture and then his eyes found mine.

"You framed it?" He asked, noticing the golden frame I placed the portrait in.

I nodded.

"What do you think?" I asked him.

He thought about it for a moment, staring at the portrait intently before looking back at me. There was something in his expression that I couldn't quite read and for a moment, my stomach knotted.

Did he not like it?

Was he upset that I framed it and hung it up?

It's not like anyone would see this portrait besides us. Elliot doesn't like it when others are inside of our bedroom, including the maids.

Gavin's painting as well?" He asked,

furrowed my brows at

would he bring up Gavin right

"It was hidden in my closet at my father's house until recently. It was meant as a gift to Gavin, but I was too shy to give it to him." I noticed Elliot's jaw tick

that painting and was jealous? Would

He asked, narrowing his eyes

honestly

from

quiet as he took off his shirt and threw it in the laundry

brows while he got ready for bed, his silence

aren't jealous, are you?" I asked him, my tone a bit

the big bad Alpha wolf was jealous over something so mediocre. I had to bite my lower lip to keep from chuckling as his

not jealous," he said sternly, without looking at me. "I don't do

asked him, folding my arms across my chest and

turned to look at me,

he muttered, clearly not wanting to discuss this any