Hating Harry

#NICOLAS... MANSION#

A few days have gone by, and Nicolas finds him being more isolated to himself and away from the world.

To him, losing Scarlet and his kids meant he had lost everything in the entire world.

“What is the point of living in this world without my Scarlet and my kids,” Nicolas muttered miserably as he sat alone on his bed.

Closing his eyes exhaustedly as he buried his face into his palms, his heart was hurting with each second the more he thinks about them.

And there was only one way he could heal himself...

Leaving the country for a few months, or at least never coming back would be best. He needs to heal from his broken heart and get over everything.

Standing from his bed and ambling to the dressing table a few feet away, he picked up his phone and placed a call across to his best friend, Sam.

“Hey bro,” Sam says as he picked the call at the fourth ring.

“Where are you?” Nicolas asked him, his voice was low and barely making a sound.

“I am in my office, what