concealed masterpiece....

As he settled in, Travis couldn't help but feel a sense of camaraderie with Roy. Travis closed his eyes, hoping for a restful sleep, knowing that tomorrow would bring new challenges and the need for a clear mind.

...* Vincent 's room * ...

The morning sun peeks through the curtains, casting a warm glow on Zaria's face. She slowly opens her eyes, and there, sitting beside her on a magnificent chair, is Vincent. He must have fallen asleep after finishing his documentary work last night.

As Zaria's eyes sweep across the room, she is captivated by its luxurious allure. The walls are adorned with intricate gold-embossed wallpaper, reminiscent of a modern royal palace. The windows are dressed in flowing silk curtains, allowing a soft, ethereal light to filter through, casting a warm glow on the room. The furniture, upholstered in sumptuous velvet and adorned with intricate embroidery, exudes an air of elegance and sophistication. The centerpiece of the room is a grand chandelier, its crystal droplets shimmering and casting a dazzling display of light. Every detail, from the ornate crown molding to the polished marble floors, speaks of opulence and refinement. It's a space that transports you to a world of grandeur and indulgence, where modernity meets regality.

As Zaria's eyes wandered around the room, she couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity and comfort. Everything in the room seemed to resonate with her on a deep level, as if it was an extension of her own taste and personality. And oh, the scent! It was a delightful blend of fragrances that both excited and soothed her senses, enveloping her in a comforting embrace. It was as if the room itself had a special connection with her, like they were kindred spirits.

Amidst her contemplation, her gaze fell upon the terrace , where a peek of an adorable and cute painting caught her attention.

The terrace , was a breathtaking sight, adorned with a beautiful display of red and white roses. The combination of these two colors held a special meaning, reflecting the depth of Vincent's personality. The red roses symbolized passion, love, and strength, while the white roses represented purity, innocence, and a sense of peace. Together, they created a captivating contrast, showcasing the complexity and balance within Vincent's character.

That huge painting covered by the curtains really caught Zaria's attention as she was taking in the room's unique and soothing vibes. The curtains add a touch of mystery and intrigue, making Zaria even more curious about what lies beneath. She can't help but wonder what kind of captivating artwork is hiding behind those curtains.

As Zaria gracefully slipped from the bed, she followed her instincts and made her way to the terrace, where the alluring painting awaited. With anticipation, she reached out to pull back the curtains, only to be stopped by a gentle yet firm grip on her hand. Her heart skipped a beat as she turned around, and there stood Vincent, his eyes filled with a mix of longing and tenderness.

In that magical moment, Vincent's touch sent shivers down Zaria's spine. He pulled her closer, his hand resting delicately on her waist, while his other hand held her wrist with a firm yet gentle grasp. Time seemed to stand still as they locked eyes ....

As Vincent pressed her against the grille of the terrace, Zaria's breath hitched, her heart racing with a mixture of excitement and anticipation. The world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them in a realm of passion and desire. Their bodies pressed together, their souls intertwined, they were caught in a dance of love and longing.

In that enchanting moment, Zaria couldn't help but surrender to the overwhelming emotions that engulfed her. The air was thick with romance, as if the universe itself conspired to bring them together. It was a moment that would forever be etched in their memories, a turning point in their journey of love.

Vincent's gaze was so intense, as if he was searching for the depths of her soul through her eyes. Overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment, Zaria turned away, her heart racing with a mix of emotions. But Vincent wasn't deterred. He gently placed his hands parallel to Zaria's on the terrace grille, their bodies gracefully inclined towards each other.

As Vincent leaned in closer, his warm breath caressed her earlobe, sending delightful shivers down her spine. In a hoarse, yet tender voice, he whispered, "The first thing in the morning that captured your curiosity is this painting.....what draws you to this painting?"

His words hung in the air, filled with curiosity and a longing to understand her deepest desires. Zaria felt her heart flutter, her mind racing to find the right words to express the intriguing excitement she felt.

By pushing him gently, she said

" I simply could not resist uncovering this carefully concealed masterpiece.....it felt like there was something of immense importance hidden beneath its surface....

So I just wanted to have a look ....

by changing the topic she asked....

what is this place?!?!

Why am I here?!?!

And ....

what about Roy... Where is he?!?

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