Chapter 45
Words : 985
Updated : Oct 24th, 2020
Epilogue
"Ms. Devila?"
"Hm?"
"Do you love Trevor?" I freeze the paintbrush midway up the canvas. Rex sat next to me, his legs folded just like mine as we sat on the kitchen floor. The atmosphere was warm, sunlight leaking into a small corner of the kitchen, the silent hum of the refrigerator, and the footsteps of the maids our only source of music.
My eyes move to his canvas, he drew a stick man and his family. I couldn't help but smile at it.
"Is that you?" I ask, nodding at his picture and...
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