Rise of The Fallen Son-in-law Vol. 2

Chapter 122

Dorian's hands were a blur of motion as he worked on the canvas, his eyes focused and intense. The colors he used were vibrant and bold, bringing the canvas to life. He was lost in the moment, completely absorbed in his work. The world around him faded away, until all that existed was the painting in front of him.

Time passed by in a blur, and Dorian didn't even notice when the sun began to set. But eventually, his stomach started to grumble, reminding him that he hadn't eaten in hours. Reluctantly, he stepped away from the canvas and stretched his cramped muscles.

As Dorian entered the kitchen, he was greeted by the sight of Juniper and Nancy, both looking relaxed and at ease. Juniper was putting together a platter of fruit and cheese, while Nancy sat at the table, munching on celery and reading a book.

"Hey, honey!" Juniper said with a smile. "How's the painting going?"

"It's going well," Dorian replied. "I'm in the zone, but my stomach demanded a break." He chuckled, taking a seat