Chapter 101 The Last Straw That Broke The Camel's Back

• "Ridiculous!" Sheila exclaimed angrily, her eyes flashing in contempt as she scoffed with indignation. "Move, Nicholas!" she demanded, her tone firm and unyielding. But Nicholas only smiled, a mischievous glint dancing in his eyes. He seemed to revel in her anger, his expression a mixture of amusement and adoration.
• "I've missed your stubborn ass," he replied, his voice low and husky. To her, his words were like fuel to the fire, infuriating her all the more. Sheila's face burned with rage as she took a step closer to Nicholas, her fists clenched at her sides. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" she spat, her voice trembling with fury. "You think this is funny?" She scorned, her voice dripping with venom. Her eyes blazed with anger, her gaze piercing Nicholas like a dagger.
• Nicholas mildly shook his head in disagreement, as if pretending not to understand what she was on about. "I think not. As a matter of fact, nothing about all of this… funny." He countered, gesturing with both hands to the state of his now desolate and somber mansion. The mansion, once a symbol of elegance and refinement, now lay in disarray, a testament to the turmoil that had been brewing. Sheila's absence had been felt, and Nicholas's words hinted at a deeper unease