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CHAPTER TEN

Chantelle's POV

Speaking with Sam had made me start considering painting again. These thoughts filled my mind as I swarm in the pool this cool evening. The pool was bitingly cold but I liked the feel and the goosebumps it caused my body.

I emerged from the pool and JJ handed me a towel. I wrapped it around myself and walked to my room, shutting the door.

I was greeted with my painting on the wall, staring me back at the face. I stared at the art and couldn't believe I had ever stopped. It was so incredible. What for? Father? When do I ever listen to Father?

Without thinking, I opened the door to find JJ looking incredibly uncomfortable, with her face twisted in a funny way and her hand was raised to knock.

I widened my eyes and she said with much difficulty.

“I need… I need to use the loo. Please…” She breathed out audibly and heavily like she had been running, “I'll be back soon.”

Knowing how her personality was, I knew it must have taken a great deal out of her to take that ex
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