The billionaire's evil love

The Unexpec

port her family and keep their house. Naomi called her family outside," good bye everyone " her voice filled with anticipation and hope. She waved her hands in a goodbye movement before venturing outside. Naomi arrived at the lovely display space, her heart thumping with apprehension and energy. The room was loaded with piles of

er fine art, trying to stage them in a way that would catch individuals' eyes. She believed her works of art should represent themselves to communicate the feelings and energy she had filled each brush stroke. A feeling of fulfillment washed over her as she returned to take in the sight. The canvases were organized only as he had predicted, making an outwardly engaging presentation that would spellbind watchers." I trust individuals can feel what I felt while making these," Naomi mumbled,a b

t that was perfectly tailored,he looked sophisticated and authoritative. Unfit to oppose her interest, Naomi gathered the mental fortitude to move toward the one her painting had enthralled." Excuse me sir " she politely addressed him,her voice trembling with nervousness, you seemed draw

nnected with acknowledging Peter's handshake, she remembered the name Thompson, she heard the name from the news and magazines, the word constantly associated with colossal wealth and impact. Peter Thompson was known as a wealthy person who had fabricated a practical domain of organizations." I'm pleased to meet you, Mr. Thompson", Naomi answered, keeping her voice quiet despite the whirlwind of contemplations. " Naomi Drake is my name, and I want to be an artist and try to make a name for myself in the art world. Yet again Peter's eyes showed with authentic interest as he painstakingly analyzed Naomi's canvases with a grin all the rage, his voice loaded up with genuineness as he talked. " Naomi, your ability is genuinely wonderful. I have been looking for something certified, something that profoundly moves me and again your craft has that interesting quality ". Naomi experienced a sudden surge of both excitement and anxiety. Her heart skirted a thump and her psyche dashed to comprehend wha