IAN’s POV :

- - - - - Three Months Later - - - - -

This is a piece of crap.

Staring at the half-painted canvas in front of me, I groaned internally and threw the brush in the can. I picked up the canvas and threw it in the garbage pile. This one wasn’t gonna go anywhere either.

Lately, I was feeling a bit off with my work. Don’t get me wrong, these past few months living with Emma was the best time of my life, but in terms of my creative work, I was hitting a wall.

It’s funny, I did some of my greatest work when...