Marked by the Moon
Cecei seduced my fatheryour daughter calls me daddy too
I wondered if Bas painted them.
Running my fingers delicately over the artwork, I traced the lines and curves, admiring the skill and passion poured into each piece. Among them, one painting stood out—a mesmerizing portrayal of a girl standing beneath a star-filled sky in a tunnel.
"Thomas Ventura, 1840..." Bas's voice interrupted my thoughts from behind.
Turning, I saw Bas leaning casually against the doorframe, a small smile playing on his lips. Feeling a twinge of guilt for intruding, I hesitated.
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