Daisy’s POV
‘Finally, some peace and quiet. It's time to rest.’ Lee said happily, and I chuckled.
‘Yes, Lee, it's time to rest.’
The house was unusually quiet—something that had rarely happened since we had arrived at the villa—and I intended to take full advantage of it. Everyone had gone to the beach to tan under the sun, leaving me with a precious moment of peace.
‘It’s a perfect time to paint. Don't you think so, Lee?’
‘But I just want to rest.’ She whined. I chuckled but chose to ignore her.
I stood in my room barefoot, wearing an oversized white button-up shirt and a pair of shorts I had lazily thrown on.
The late afternoon sun flooded through the open window, and I set up my canvas, feeling the refreshing breeze fan against my skin. As I mixed the colors on my palette, I exha
