Brotherhood Billionaires Book 1
Dedication ~ To The Girls Who Wanted A Man Who Will Burn Her Insecurities Into Ashes.
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He never wanted a wife but destiny has some other plans for him .
Rudra Pratap Singh Rath...
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Ουπς! Αυτή η εικόνα δεν ακολουθεί τους κανόνες περιεχομένου. Για να συνεχίσεις με την δημοσίευση, παρακαλώ αφαίρεσε την ή ανέβασε διαφορετική εικόνα.
I am sitting in front of the canvas on the balcony the sun ditched Me today , I miss the weather in Udaipur it is neither too cold and nor too hot but sometimes unpredictable. The sun is nowhere to be seen in the thick fog , it might rain today. Rain in December will bring no good. In the morning after we came from the temple our attempt to sit in the sun to get some natural warmth was useless. I and Dadisa went to our regular chores.
This canvas is pretty large in size similar to the one I used to paint in the start. Rudra only knows that I am working on a piece as a gift , he hasn't seen it yet, a part of me feels bad because he is working in the bedroom or on the couch since he told me about the Party three days back and I kind off took over his home office and since last three days I have been spending my entire day here as soon as I ordered the immediate canvas.
I am not at all happy with what I see, myself. I usually make the canvas myself or they are specially made for my needs. This one is a ready-made one from a local shop which was the best they had but it still is not up to my expectations.
While my every painting is made using plaster and oil paint with acrylic paint this one just has acrylic. Plaster and oil paint would have taken days to just dry each layer even if I would have kept a table fan in front of it . Like I did with the last painting thanks to the transporters it was taken very carefully even when it wasn't fully dried. This time I don't have so much time and acrylic is not so bad but I still prefer my style because it makes my painting stand out giving a highlighted effect.
The painting is of The Pratap Group of hotels, I found the perfect picture on the internet after some research but instead of copying the pictures I have added my background to it , the logo of his hotel and most importantly Rudra is in it. A small figure in black who has its back to the viewer in a dramatic background. I used a lot of vibrant colours, Trying to depict the hardships he faced when he started the hotel.
A little bit of finishing needs to be done but my back is killing Me because of sitting too long so I take a break, the anniversary is the day after tomorrow which gives me more than enough time. I got a little worked up thinking that it wouldn't be done in time but now when I see it, it just needs a few hours of work.
I make my way to the kitchen only to remember what happened in the morning. The thought is enough to give me butterflies. He is even better than my imagination the sweat rolling down his chest was making me weak in my knees. I shake my head trying to focus on the reason why I am here in the first place but the memory of his muscles flexing under my palm....Uff I can't just get it out of my head.
I start making Kadyi paneer for lunch. He didn't have breakfast today and I don't think he had anything except the apple till now. Instead of sending lunch with the driver I get dressed after packing the food in a tiffin that was never used and make my way upstairs picking up the shawl on my way.
