Ms. Fox, what are you doing? Manhua

As the truth about Amelia's alter ego unraveled, Nathan stood before her, a whirlwind of emotions in his eyes. He felt a mix of betrayal and admiration, his heart torn between the woman he thought he knew and the artist he had come to adore. Amelia stood there, vulnerable and exposed, waiting for his reaction. She had always feared this moment, the moment when her carefully constructed facade would crumble, revealing the truth she had hidden for so long. "Nathan, I'm sorry. I never meant to deceive you," she whispered, her voice barely above a breath. Nathan's gaze softened as he took in the woman before him. He could see the pain etched in her eyes, the weight of her secret finally lifted off her shoulders. Without a word, he reached out and took her hand, a silent gesture of understanding and forgiveness. "I may not have known the whole truth about you, Amelia, but I knew enough to see the real you. And that's the woman I've come to care for," Nathan said, his voice filled with warmth and sincerity. In that moment, Amelia felt a rush of relief wash over her. Despite her fears, Nathan had accepted her, flaws and all. Their bond, forged through art and shared passion, had proven stronger than the secrets that had once divided them. As the sun rose over the city, casting a warm glow over their entwined figures, Amelia and Nathan knew that their love story was just beginning. And as they turned back to the mural they had painted together, a new chapter of their lives unfolded, filled with honesty, trust, and a love that could withstand any storm.