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Mario said quietly, “she isn’t the fraud. She was painted to be. Her ex—Rob—is.” Kain froze. “What?” Mario motioned to the wall. “Yesterday I noticed something off. One of the paintings from your private collection pieces—the one signed ‘RH’? I saw the same image on Jade’s old I*******m.” Kain’s pulse kicked hard. “She’s RH?” Mario nodded. “Apparently. A struggling artist who’s never sold a single piece—because someone’s been selling them under that alias—RH.” They uncovered the painting. The scent of turpentine cut through the polish.

The woman laughed with a wave of her hand and Caitlyn joined the short laughter. "One thousand and two hundred, ma'am," The cashier told her after calculating the items and packaging them. Caitlyn brought out her card and paid. "Seven bags, wow!" She mouthed to herself and followed it with a heavy exhale. "Good thing I'm here!" A familiar voice said behind her. Caitlyn quickly turned to see Martin looking insanely hot. He wore a white hoodie with matching colored pants. His hair wasn't gelled back and Caitlyn had no idea they were so full and curly!

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She chuckled, “No problem. Kate is checking out the area around the cars, so I will help you with this.” I moved to the front of the cart and waited for the cashier, her badge said her name was Lori, to finish, then added, “I also have a drafting table that was brought to the front.” She asked, “What is your name?” I answered, “Harley Frost.” The cashier gasped and went to the service desk to get the code. She came back and entered the code for it.

When the end of the day neared and I was just about to close up my isle, I heard someone yell out. "Hey, wait up! Can you please just check me out really quick?" I looked up from the register to see none other than Connor running up to my register. He smirked once he got a good look at my face, "I didn't know you worked here." I shrugged, waiting for him to grab the items from his cart. "I didn't know you were old enough to buy alcohol." Leaning my back against my register, I waited for his response. He just looked down at his shoes.

I asked her and she smiled softly painting to the strands of paint that circled the pinky fingers in an unruly pattern. "Because as simple as it looks, it's quite complicated and there's no root, just a whole lot of strings going over each other," she explained while I watched her smile fail to reach her eyes like it normally does when she's talking about painting. "Do you want it?" She asked me, smiling widely and I nodded confused, she put out her hand and I looked at it confused. "What?" I asked and she rolled her eyes. "Pay me, you obviously don't expect me to give it to you for free don't you?" She said and I chuckled, shaking my head. "And if you pay me more than 15K, you can get anoth

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