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Chapter 2 - 2

He then went off to the garden tending to his plants the roses bloom elegantly in various colors and sizes

After finishing tending the garden he went to the library he trail his fingers to the shelves each row contains the books publish by every author he liked

He pick his most favorite book and read to where he left at soon a servant hand him a cup of tea and bisquits

Once he was done reading the book he head to the room connected to the library which is a large art studio he set down a canvas and look thru the drawers and took some paints

Soon he paint away each stroke he take he remembered memories of the past

In school days florence live his life as a wall flower he easily blend in the crowd just by standing time to time people confess to him and he immedietly agreed at first his lovers would be sweet then soon their rellationship would stagger and fade

"Your not the problem florence it's me" his ex-lover stated before leaving

It was to be expected since florence never really had anything out of the ordinary his just someone who go by the flow

Even his pheromones was the same it was the light scent of jasmine at first it was very calming to smell but the second it became nothing but an essential oil for his lovers

Maybe it was because he never really like to sleep together or perhaps his timid behavior is very omega like and people who want thrill can't help but became bored soon enough in his presence

It was back then florence met hilton the cold heartthrob prince of the university where florence was a scholar at

The man just appeared out of nowhere and gave him flowers asking to be his lover thinking it was a prank he agreed to keep the man's face but it was not

While they are dating all florence did was go along he did not protest at all even if in a supposed to be date hilton drag his friends and ceil along

Ceil and Hilton came to his life like a package deal

Florence's air like presence make people easily forgot him so even thought he was always at groups no one notice him if it was inside a novel you can say he was a cannon fodder by the sidelines one of the people cheering for the two lovers

Ceil who was an alpha like Hilton was not that bad he help florence ever since he was young like a sunshine daisy girl of a romance novel

His family was also Florence's sponsor florence's dad served as their driver and his mother served as their cook

Ceil followed florence around

"What are you drawing?" Ceil asked peeking thru florence's doodles

Soon florence saw his sketch book in the thrash he can't help but cry then Ceil came to his side and help him after that florence never draw in school anymore

Ceil on the other hand became a well-known skilled artist he ask for florence for help to the point both their styles and art are similiar to each other

Not only artstyle but everything is similiar to the two when it comes to fashion sense, favorites, dislikes and hobbies

They are so close even their families are confused at times

Maybe that's the reason why when their families are against Ceil's and Hilton's relationship as two alpha's cant have a heir and they are both the only child of their specific family they choose florence as a stand-in

Both the families agreed and so now the three of them live like this

Florence wasn't even ask he was just drag along and he find himself in the wedding venue his hand being taken by Hilton as they about to go to honeymoon

When they enter the white limousine he sat behind the seat alone at the back while Hilton and Ceil sat at the driver seat the two of them held hands as they drived away

Florence was pulled to his senses when he felt tears trickled down his face

The canvas in front of him no revealed a beautiful yet sad image

Admist the colorful sunset a lone fugure stand at the street alone looking at the flying doves

He wipe his tears and look at his watch it was still few more hours before Fain come home

He place the canvas at the uv light machine and placed a gloss over before wrapping it

Soon he remembered an old friend of his who he heard would be coming back from the states so he decided to sent it off to his address with a smile

He was sure it would probably be toss away after all the man must have forgotten him a long time ago