Chapter 11

About two hours later, Seraphina found herself back at Leandro’s front door.

From the entrance, she could see the garage, and Leandro’s car seemed to be missing. Just as she was about to ring the doorbell, the door suddenly swung open from the inside.

Karan was slinging a big bag over her shoulder, yelling back into the house as she stepped out, “You stay put, no running around, got it? Your dad will be home tonight!”

Mid–sentence, she turned her head and saw Seraphina standing at the doorway, looking taken aback and then annoyed, “Didn’t you already take off? Why are you back here?”

“Karan, I think I left something here, so I came back,” Seraphina replied with a smile, then glanced at Karan’s bag. “You heading out?”

Karan grimaced, adjusting her bag and grunting in response.

Seraphina hesitated for a moment before asking, “Can I go in and look for my stuff?”

Looking like she was pressed for time, Karan shot her an irritable glance, “Just go in and find whatever you need, and leave as soon as possible! And don’t go chattering with Valerio, gol it?”

Seraphina nodded promptly, “Alright, got it. Take care, Karan!”

With that, Karan hurried off, looking like she was indeed in a rush.

sitting at the table, working on a pile of art supplies. He looked at her, obviously having

he quickly looked down and started

a symbolic stroll upstairs and was back down in no time. Despite having spent the night here, her recorder had always

Leandro. But how would he react when he saw her in his

her but seemed to sense her approaching,

as she picked up the

the help

obviously working on the family portrait four identical stick figures, big heads atop bodies made up of

a crucial person was missing. However,

gaze, Valerio’s sketching became

no one at home can help you with this assignment,” Seraphina sighed, “You’re one lucky kid. I haven’t drawn for seven years, and now I’m picking up a pencil to help

and Gloria. When it came to drawing Leandro,

before accepting the pencil from her and copying her style to

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resembled Leandro.

empty spot

pencil, his brows furrowed in deep thought, but he didn’t

this, Seraphina took the pencil from him, “Let me

in front of her. Valerio was truly beautiful, with flawless skin, dark hair, and bright, clear eyes. He looked a lot like his handsome father, Leandro.

sketch with her long eyelashes

her, his eyes full of curiosity. She patted his chin and said with a smile, “You’re such a looker, why are you so quiet? Girls your age aren’t usually into the silent type. How do

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