Chapter 33

Justin’s POV

Eli’s leaving for Oliver. I mean, to make things right with Oliver and his future wife. I’m happy because, finally, Eli has moved on and is willing to bring back the friendship they both once had, but you can take the worry in me. I like Eli. What if something happened and she decided to never go back here to Paris? Gosh, it’s driving me insane.

I packed my art materials and went out to paint these turbulent emotions in me. A lot of people were watching me paint, and I was so drawn to this painting to even notice them taking pictures around me.

“You always like to paint your emotions, Justin. Like you always do,” said a familiar voice behind me. I looked behind me, and it was Lana.

I just stared at her for a couple of seconds, then continued painting like her presence didn’t affect me at all.

“Something is bothering you, Justin. I know you too well,” she smiled.

“Why do you care? Why are you even here?” I said with a furrowed b