All Chapters of THE BRIDE HE NEVER CHOSE: Chapter 11 - Chapter 12

I had a feeling he doubted his own words.He seemed to believe that I couldn't be the renowned Mr. Honey, but he still chose to ask.“Mr. Foster, the world sees me as Mr. Honey, but you just called me a name I don’t recognize.” I changed my tone of speaking to a French accent.I thought this would prevent him from finding out more about my identities.He didn’t speak, but his eyes followed me, watching me every time.I was showing off one of my priceless works to a client, which was known as the English moon.Many businessmen offered to buy it at a high price, but I never sold it, thinking they didn’t deserve my painting Now it was out for auction because I needed money to find Raina, and I couldn’t use any of my account, so I wouldn’t be found out.It was time for the auction, and I walked past Dominic Foster, his hand brushing mine, and I could feel butterflies in my stomach.Don’t forget what he did to you, Layla, I cautioned myself.I walked over to the podium and set my painting