Chapter Fifty One

Party

Motherfucker called only a few members. The party is about the opening of a new exhibition. But something is so weird here. The paintings are still incomplete but hanging on walls, and the place is still under construction. Why so hurry? But the other thing is that my mind is not here. When I left her alone in the room, it was like the last time we saw each other. The incident between us takes us away. She’s hiding him from me. Who’s he?

“Sir, are you okay?” Even Theo observes my behavior. Loosening up my tie, I called for a drink. The face of Rose while sleeping just keeps coming into my mind. She looked at me through the glass door when I left.

“Theo called the nurse and asked if everything was fine or not.”

“Mr. Ronald, you’re the main guest, and with empty hands.” Motherfucker minister again.

“Well, you know very well that I never gave time to everyone. My time is precious, even for a second, and after coming here, you disappoint me. Even your paintings. I lost half an hour.