Alessia's POV

I was busy painting when someone walk through the door I look up and saw Samuele. "Hey, lunch is almost ready and the girls are on their way." I hear him say. I put my paintbrush down and turn around.

"Thank you, I just want to wash up then I will go down." I smile at him, but he doesn't look at me instead he is looking at my painting.

"Is that me your painting?" He asked with administration clear in his voice.

"Yeah, I'm sorry for not asking you first," I said looking down at my hands.

"No, it's not that, I didn't know you can paint...