Chapter 22. Scene in the Shower

Christopher’s POV

"That's my ex-fiancé", Adele said to me and my hand stopped what they were doing instantly.

Her ex-fiancé?

I looked up at her instantly before looking down at the diagrams in my hand. Wow, it's a lot.

"The- they have no face", I commented and she sighed before packing the sheets I had spread all over the couch.

I got back on the couch as I watched Adele arrange the sheets back together. She dropped her hands slackly on her lap with the sheets still clenched tightly in them.

"I couldn't draw him properly", she finally commented without looking at me. "I still can't", her lips twitched when she said that and I dropped my head helplessly to look at the tiled floor.

"Why?", I let out my curiosity before looking up at her. I met her eyes on me, so I asked again. "Why can't you draw him?"

"I don't know", her reply came immediately and it seemed pained. She is not happy with the fact that she can't draw his face and that som