Christian’s POV
As soon as Ethan left my room, I locked the door and pulled my sketchbook back out. When I woke up today, I had this image of a beautiful woman in my mind. I was certain I had never seen her before, so the fact that I was dreaming about her was confusing to me. I remembered her so clearly and felt the urge to draw her as soon as I woke up, so I did.
I don’t know how long I had worked on the art piece for, but when I finished, I had everything drawn almost exactly right, and it looked as if this was a woman whose face I had been studying for years before drawing her, not some random woman I had dreamt about. She truly was a gorgeous woman, and I couldn’t help the smile that appeared on my face as I looked at my masterpiece. It was perfect.
I quickly put the date in the co
