Novel & Cerita Painter Of The Night Chapter 132

HINDI ko na inintindi ang lahat ng iyon. If André isn't tired of revenge, wala na akong magagawa. It's not a choice I can make. Kaya sa mga sumunod na araw ay inabala ko ang sarili ko sa pagpipinta. Tinititigan ko ang huling natapos ko habang nagkakape. Madalas ay dark colors ang gamit ko nitong nakaraang araw. At ang huling pininta ko ay ang tanawin sa langit kapag gabi.

Nanlalaki ang mata niya sa inis dito at pakiramdam niya atly nag aapoy ang pisngi niya. He stared at her at he chuckled. **End of chapter 12**

I knew I was fucked up real hard when all I could see whenever I was closing my eyes is her; her delicate lips and her pair of dark sultry eyes. The electricity that her touch sent me that night together with her sweet moans even bugged my system for I don't know how fucking long. “The woman you met that night is not the daughter of Articus Severino you have chosen as your fiancée.” I knew it. From the moment she turned off the lights first before taking off her mask, I fucking knew it. The Astean Severino I was talking with told me she prefer it lights on.

Sa sobrang busy ko sa pag guhit sa terrace ay hindi ko namalayan na madilim na pala kaya halos tumili ako dahil doon. “What happened?!” kumakaripas na tanong ni Tanner na mukang galing pa sa kusina dahil nakasoot ito ng apron. “G-Gabi na! Paano tayo makakauwi?!” naiiyak kong tanong sa kaniya. “Hey, don’t cry. Nasabi ko na kila Inang at Serene na dito muna tayo for tonight. Lalo na nakita kong enjoy na enjoy ka sa pagguhit.”

Even though the night never came, his body still felt sleepy, and he always lay on the grass beside the tree. Sa mga nagdaang buwan ay sinubukan niyang libutin ang buong lugar, ngunit kahit sobrang laki nitong tignan, iisa lang naman ang lugar na makikita niya. Kahit saang direskyon ka magtungo, babalik at babalik ka pa rin, kung nasaan ang painting. Tedson thought that this was the price for the things he had done. To be alone, to suffer, to feel lonely, and to be in a place without life

Maraming paintings na nakasabit at mayroon malaking salamin sa gilid, katabi ng isang magarang sofa na parang nakakailang upuan. Leah dragged her gaze to the left side of the bed and saw Achilles sleeping peacefully. Mataman siyang napatitig sa guwapong mukha ni Achilles saka bumuga siya ng marahas na hangin. Achilles was a freaking prince! A prince in flesh! Unbelievable.

Lahat sila ay natigilan tsaka sabay sabay na lumingon sa pinanggaling ng daggers and they all stunned after seeing a woman who look at them with her emotionless green eyes. “D-dawn,” END OF CHAPTER 10

How could you not take care of yourself Miss Austen? He was crazy for that woman, since she left there were no other women in his life that made him anxious. Every night was a futile tussle of conflicting thoughts. He doesn't want to sleep, not yet. He just spent twelve bloody hours working and he was not ready to wake in the morning to rinse and repeat. His second voice chastises him, the longer he lies in that bed the more chance of sleep he has and the better tomorrow will be. But he knows that between now and the return of daylight are his zombie hours- when he was mostly awake but dozing in fitful spurts.

The door was locked for a reason but I couldn't resist the temptation since nakasabit naman ang susi sa door knob. I moved towards the portrait and my hand touched once again at the pictures. The chilling sensation came back and wash over me. Parang nanlamig ang aking batok ng titigan ko ang bata sa painting. There is no mistaken, si Alexander ang nasa painting. Nakatingin sa lalaki sa buhangin na akala ko ay inabot ng tubig-dagat. It was in fact the man's blood flowing into the river where a woman is standing and raising a gun towards thw laying man!

Dahan-dahan niyang kinuha ang sulat, binasa. Tahimik. Tapos, nakita kong unti-unting kumuyom ang kamao niya. “Tsk.” Sinira niya ang papel, parang gustong sunugin ng tingin. “What is it?” tanong ko, medyo kinakabahan. Dahan-dahan siyang tumingin sa’kin. At ang sumunod niyang sinabi… Halos ikinamatay ko. “Kailangan nating pumunta sa palasyo.” End of Chapter 7