Chapter 263

Olivia POV

We browsed in silence, stopping occasionally when something caught our eye. I paused in front of a painting of Seven Mile Beach at sunset, the sky painted in shades of orange and pink.

"That one," Alexander said from behind me. "You like it."

"It's gorgeous. The colors are incredible."

He signaled the gallery owner. "We'll take this one."

"Alexander, you don't have to—"

"I want to." He gave the woman his credit card without even asking the price. "You'll think of me every time you look at it."

"That's incredibly generous." The gallery owner beamed, processing the transaction with practiced efficiency. "Shall we arrange delivery?"

"Have it sent to the Carter estate in Los Angeles