Chapter 124 Her Nicholas

• Some nights later, the mansion was bathed in the soft glow of moonlight. It was this beautiful night Sheila had decided to spend in the mansion.
• Given how much she'd always loved her own duplex, her own space and company, it was a tough decision for her to make, but there was a much more important aim to achieve; learn about what goes on at night, what goes down when she's not in the mansion. Learn anything that would aid her plan in taking place flawlessly. But little did Sheila know that it was a night she would regret witnessing in Nicholas’s mansion.
• So unlike Sheila, it was just like any other night for Kimberly and Nicholas to spend the night together in the same bed and in the same room, whether it was his, or hers. But it was mostly hers. Mostly hers because Nicholas loved hers. Her aesthetic, her lively decor and belongings, her scent that enveloped every single thing in the room. Unlike his that was devoid of colorful decor or even human emotion. Just plain shades of white, grey and black. Nicholas enjoyed her space more than his because it made him feel whole. Basically, spending the night together was now the new norm for the two lovers.