an's
a mistake. I was staring at my scr
LD
link
hed the
n and this time I wasn
n ano
over the mouse. I wasn't bre
eepless night, every brushstroke that felt like
ol
ers kept
ed. I stood up so abruptly my ch
I whispered
heavier. "Come in," I said, though my voice came out rougher than intended. The door opened without hurry. Nickolai stepped inside. He didn't smile. He closed the door behind him softly - too softly. Like he was sealing something. "I see the numbers," he said, his voice low, calm. Controlled. "Congratulations." I swallowed. "They're all gone." He walked toward my desk, eyes flicking briefly to the screen. He looked impressed. He looked calculating. "All of them," I repeated, needing him to feel it. "Every canvas." "I know." He stepped closer. Closer. Too close. I became acutely aware
c, like a wire pulled too tight. "This is what you wanted," he said quietly. "Fame. Recogniti
as a m
ser than I
esk. "I built this," I said.
the collectors?"
ts? Who created the scarcity
couldn't feel my legs. Nickolai didn't crea
w tig
" His gaze darkened -
ng," he said. "Your name is about to explode. Inte
" "And nothing in this world i
n't because I was his son's friend. T
forcing my chin up with
my breath hitch. "I want loy
he corrected. "I want you." The word
ave me. I work with you." "That's business.
heat rush through me despite my anger
r. "You're crossing
he replied calmly. "I can mak
ion?" His eyes d
hout me," he said.
cont
condition," I said. "That's control." A faint
d to push him away. To p
tle scent of his cologne, the steadiness of his breathing
rom my face. And I felt th
ned in m
I asked. He stepped back then - finally giving me space.
ywhere. And people are already watching you, D
ugh me. I thought
ped. "You don't have to answer tonig
quest. Another sol
peak of your first victory," he continue
oor o
eady to satisfy the condition,"
shut be
rywhere. My art was finally everywhere. My success. But his shadow
for the first time, I real
whether I had ju
y the most f

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