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.

you frame Gavin's painting as

brows at

bring up Gavin

that photo a long time ago," I told him, glancing up at him. "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

be my model because he saw that painting

where is the painting now?" He asked, narrowing his eyes at

I admitted; I'm honestly not sure what to do

away from me

threw it in the laundry basket before

got ready for bed, his silence speaking

asked him, my tone

Alpha wolf was jealous over something so mediocre.

without looking at me. "I don't do

my arms across my chest and staring at

look

bed," he muttered, clearly not wanting to discuss

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