Raphael X Mona Lisa Novels & Stories

Raphael "Wow." Was all Ondina could say as we entered the gallery hall. She walked up to a piece full of odd shapes and colors. The look of admiration washed over her face. Feeling curious, I asked. "What do you think of when you look at this?" She turned towards me but avoided my eyes. Why is that? "Frustration." Interesting. "Frustration?" "Yes. I see frustration." Interested in more of what she had to say, I encouraged.

Nevertheless, she should try to take a view from the bright side of the world, it would help change her personality and way of thinking. There was also a huge frame of Xavier and I, the events that happened on the day flooded in my head also. Ah ah! Here it was, Xavier's own. The biggest frame in the sitting room was one of the most famous paintings by Claude Monet: The impression Sunrise! “Xavier,” I turned to him fully with a concerned look on my face. “Yeah?” “Why did you like almost everything about the sun?” I questioned. His lips curled into a smile and he shrugged. “It's everything I love about the sun.”

"Lonely Sunset is an original masterpiece from Alpha Rosa." The stone hall explodes louder and more chaotic than ever before. "What the hell?" "Wait, hold on! If that drawing is a real Rosa original, and our eyes all watched Rapha paint it live on screen, does that mean Rapha is actually Alpha Rosa?" "No way! This is totally fake! How does a complete nobody turn into a living legend?" The response from the crowd is completely electric. Luciano and Amara stand rooted to the stone floor, their faces totally blank with shock.