LOGINShe paints beauty. He sees obsession. Crystal Morgan,a young lady who majored in art with a rising reputation, though her talent would open doors– gallery showcases or even peace. But when unsettling messages begin to appear, her recent pictures – Crystal realizes someone has been watching her. Someone who knows too much. As her world turns darker with each brush stroke,the line between admiration and fixation blurs. And the masterpiece he's obsessed with ….is her.
View MoreCRYSTAL After some few minutes, Eva opened the door, this time around her hair was neatly packed in a ponytail, her face adoned with little make up, color creept to her cheeks as her gaze darted from me to Jack.“I apologize for leaving you outside. I had to tidy some things up,” she said, softly, her voice taking a slight change— more feminine than usual.Jack held my hand again, supporting me as we entered the apartment. His hand only left my arm when I lowered my weight onto the sofa.Ava's gaze hovered around as she followed from behind, “What happened?” She said, her voice laced with worry.“I sprained my ankle a little. Thanks to Jack who took me to the hospital,” I said, shrugging lightly even as a dull ache pulsed beneath the bandage.“I would be on my way now,” Jack said, already shifting his weight towards the door.“Thank you,” I muttered, a quiet sincerity settling in my tone.“Thank you for dropping her,” Eva said with a wide and suspicious smile.There she goes again sm
CRYSTAL I blinked repeatedly as the heat of his hands seeped into my skin, his cologne also made it all worse. It was as if everything went still as we stared at each other for a while before I regained my posture and pressed my hand against his chest, making him release me and I stepped out of his hands.“Are you injured anywhere?” He asked, his voice full of concern, his gaze scrutinizing my body.“No…yes, thank you, Mr Jack,” I answered, my voice nervous from the closeness, ignoring the pain I was filling around my ankle.“You are welcome,” he said with a smile as if he hadn't just had an effect on me some seconds ago. “I think you need to go to the hospital.”I bent to pick up my broken shoe, it was my favorite, the reason why it fell apart. “I think I need to get a new shoe instead,” I replied, straightening despite my sore foot, a tight smile masked my discomfort.I tried walking barefooted but only winced as pain shot through my ankle. Jack's hands held mine gently, supporting
CRYSTAL My feet glued to the floor and I felt my throat dry as I met his cold narrowed gaze as if I had done something punishable. “Hey baby,” I cooed, walking into the living room fully, ignoring the coldness in his voice.Jaden pinned me with his gaze, crossing his arm over his chest. I went over to him on the couch, taking off my shoes and snuggling into his embrace.His jaw tightened as he remained quiet. “Babe! What's wrong?” I asked, my tone raised as I watched him ignore me.It hurts to see him ignore me like this, I don't like to be ignored and him doing this brought tears to my eyes “You haven't answered my question, Crystal. Who drove you here?” he asked, his voice sharp with suspicion.“Jack…it was Jack. I ran into him on the way,” I said, a half lie slipping off my tongue.His expression was unreadable, making it difficult for me to predict what he was thinking but without doubt, I knew he was certainly jealous.“You should have called me to drive you home. You know I
CRYSTAL “Major shareholder?” I muttered, my eyes darting from the man to Jack, who didn't look surprised to see me.Jack's eyes were on me, a low smirk played on his lips. “Welcome on board, Crystal,” he said, extending his hand for a handshake.I was still dumpfolded. I wasn't just expecting to see Jack here and he wasn't just here, he is a freaking shareholder which made me suspect that he might have been the one who made sure I am on this new project. The idea of working with someone who was interested in me in the past didn't sit well with me, not after Drake's incident happened.“I wasn't expecting to see you here, I thought you only deal in the materials not art itself,” I said, taking my hand into his in a handshake.“Well, you shouldn't seem surprised because I'm now more interested in the art itself than ever,” he said, his gaze steady on mine. “And the artist behind the art.”My brows arched slightly.“To ensure that there's good art that would pull the market,” he added, f












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