I Became the Female Alpha in the Omegaverse world.

Chapter 35: A Portrait of Love

The following week arrived, and anticipation hung in the air.

Irene drove Keith to a secluded villa nestled on a pristine beach.

As they arrived, Keith gasped at the sight before him.

The villa was breathtaking, bathed in the gentle glow of the setting sun, and the ocean breeze was refreshing in the cool night air. Irene took his hand and led him inside.

"This villa... It's beautiful," Keith marveled.

Irene chuckled softly. "There's a surprise for you, but first, let me blindfold you."

With a mysterious smile, she gently placed a blindfold over his eyes and led him through the winding halls of the villa.

Her hand was warm and steady in his as they walked. They arrived at a large room, hidden away from the rest of the world, and she guided him inside.

Irene carefully removed the blindfold, revealing a stunning portrait on the wall in front of him.

It was a magnificent painting of Keith, captured in all his beauty and grace. The attention to detail and the depth of emotion in the brushstrokes were mesmerizing.

"This... Did you paint this?" he asked in shock.

Irene nodded, a smile playing on her lips. "Yes, I painted this," she said softly.

"You've always been my muse, and this is my way of capturing your beauty and essence on canvas."

"I didn't know you could paint... You never revealed it," he said, tracing the painting with his fingers.

Suddenly, his eyes widened. The style was unmistakably that of his favorite painter, the famous "Star Dust."

"Why do you have a similar style to Star Dust?" he asked, puzzled.

Irene took a step closer to him, her voice quiet and sincere.

"I know I've been keeping this part of my life hidden from you, and I'm sorry for that.

Painting is something I've done secretly, away from the public eye.

It's my personal passion, something I use to express myself and find solace. And Star Dust... is me."

Keith's eyes filled with astonishment as he looked back at the painting.

It depicted him in a field of roses, in a beautiful valley under the moonlight, stretching his hand towards someone. The painting was a testament to the deep love the painter had for her muse.

"I wanted to capture not just your beauty, but also the depth of my love for you.

The roses symbolize passion and love, while the moonlight valley

represents the quiet moments we share together, away from the chaos of the world," Irene explained.

Keith's emotions overwhelmed him. He threw his arms around her, hugging her tightly and kissing her passionately. Irene responded eagerly to his affection, molding her body close to his.

Her lips met his in a fervent kiss, her hands gently cupping his face. As they broke apart, their bodies pressed close together,

she whispered, "I love you."