chapter 51

Ella Williamson...

The first thing I did the moment I woke up was drag my third suitcase to my new working space.

I have to be honest, I woke up a bit too early because I was too excited. Even Elijah wasn't up. I had to slowly get out of his hold to make my way to the walk in closet, but I had a feeling that my movement might have waken him up.

I wanted to throw myself in to my painting and forget about the complications of the past few days.

I really didn't want to go to the lunch Elizabeth invited me to. The last thing I wanted to do was sit around with a bunch of strangers and pretend like their attention doesn't make me sweat.

That, and the fact that Elizabeth was changing a lot was another reason I didn't want to go.

I set up my art studio and emptied my third suitcase. Once everything was in place, I was ready to work.

I stood near the large window, admiring the beauty the garden provided. It truly was the best spot for me, except I couldn't think about what I sh