LOVE FORTUNE: Taming The Tycoon's Heart

nst the walls, with brushes of all sizes and different texture's were strewn across a cluttered table. In the midst of this artistic

allette filled with paints of different colors as the low light f

hile standing in the evening sunlight, her thoughts wandered to her journey as a painter. The art world was a competitive one, and to gain suc

in self pity. A lot of obstacles lay scattered ac

concentration. A frown came over her face

her increasing rent payment. Isabella sighed, her once raised hi

iet

osy one, it was a relentless battle and whic

uch needed materials. As she searched through the shelves and aisles, her eyes fell on a brand new set of high quality oil

xury she can'

w artist Mr James approached her. He was a regular customer at t

with a warm smile. "How's your

financial burdens still pressed hard upon her. "I

gh patches, especially in this field. But your

fire keeps me warm enough to keep go

mes said aloud, "who knows what other

ake her happy and smile. She heaved as he slowly caressed t

her while resting on

hell, who approached with a sympathetic expression. "Isabella, I couldn't help but overhear. I have some leftover p

and gratitude. "Mr. Mitchell, that's

nodded with a smile as he pats her on the back while wa

t them Mr. Mitc

and roll, they are in a carton at the

happiness as Ja

tter get going, seem there's gonna be a storm." James said walking towards the

ell, he had saved her some money and n

ched by the kindness of her fellow artists the undying sense of community with the art world

foodstuffs needed for the week. She would worry about how

kitchen, she fell to

o her studio with the new paints in hand. She sets them down in the still clustered table using h

her, the portrait seemed lie it had a life of its own. The lights in

g path, but her live for art was her guiding light just like a

rself, "I may be a a struggling artist, but surely I will paint my way through the challenges.