Steal

Zachary's face hardened at Emma's words, but he remained calm. "I know my own work when I see it," he said firmly. "And I find it hard to believe that you could have painted this when I clearly remember the man who bought it from me. And it wasn't you."

Zachary couldn't believe that after what Emma had done to him, she could continue to let him down. And now that he had exposed her deception.

As he thought back to their conversation at the university gate, he realized that it had all been a complete sham. He had been taken in by her lies and her charm, thinking that she was a fellow artist who shared his passion for the craft. But now he knew that it had all been a facade.

"Let's not jump to conclusions here," the host said, trying to keep the peace. "Is there any way to prove that this painting belongs to one of you?"

Emma smirked, confident in her own abilities. "I have no problem proving that this is my painting," she said. "I can show you my drafts an

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