Chapter 125 Back In The Mansion—Again

• Sheila POV
• Walking into the mansion with tense legs, a lagging breath and a bag, like a homeless person who's back from the street, isn't attractive, to be honest. And I almost turn on my heels and shoot back to the comfort of the cottage.
• But I'm here because Jace wants me to, he practically cajoled me into this move. And as I pack, even Tracy had misgivings. My assistant was of the opinion that Alina is probably waiting at the door, if not there, then by my room in the mansion, arms akimbo and an accusation on her lips.