Chapter 24

Greg's apartment, it's weird if I'm the only one calling him Gregory, is as big as Lana's and mine. Several unopened boxes were piled in a corner of the room. I cast my gaze around the room slowly, all the furniture looks like it just came out of an interior design magazine. Although a little messy because he just moved.

The dominance of gray and black, as well as stainless steel and granite make this apartment look expensive. I imagine Greg just has to pinpoint one of the designs he wants and a few hours later the apartment is ready. Money makes things easier.

How much did they pay Mr. Osbourne to get him to give up his apartment? I pulled the corners of my mouth down at the thought. He couldn't leave his job in Manhattan. Maybe Greg just visits Lana every weekend, maybe this apartment is only temporary ... my gaze drifts to Nicholas standing a few feet in the doorway, one shoulder against the wall next to him, hands in his trouser pockets. And He is watching me.

I took a deep breath