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Fortunately they were in glass holders; from the look of it, they had been left to burn down on purpose. “Shit,” she muttered. She had forgotten to tell them she wasn’t coming home last night. The sex with Ian had exhausted her so completely that she hadn’t had the energy to pick up the phone. She almost called out for Nicholas when she spotted him on one of the sofas, slowly sitting up. He was dressed up. “She finally shows up,” Nicholas said, straightening. She could smell the alcohol on him even from across the room. “Were you drinking?” she asked, shocked. Had his breakup with Leslie turned him into an alcoholic? It would explain the unnatural niceness on the phone.

Spike stormed back to his bedroom, his expression grim. How could Nicole Fowler be so ungrateful?! That fool! She still cared about her mother even when the latter harmed her! That woman just said a few words, and Nicki believed her. Even when she was unconscious, she still cared about her... Was that woman more important than him in her heart? Spike opened the drawer, took out a small box that had been hidden inside, and threw it into the trash bin.

After all, they already had a history together, and this time, with children involved, they wouldn't easily break their relationship. As Ellora left, Nicholas took a deep breath and lit a cigarette while succumbing to the urge he had been trying to resist for so long. Smoking had become a release for him, a way to cope with the overwhelming frustration and uncertainty that had been consuming him. Usually, he didn't smoke as he found it a death habit. Today, it came as a solace to him. With each puff, the clouds of smoke outside seemed to mirror the fog of confusion in his mind. His thoughts were consumed by one thing: the conversation Coco had had with her mother.

That flicker of something I’d spent years trying to kill. Hope. A foolish, dangerous thing. The conversation outside went on for a while — murmurs, footsteps, orders. I couldn’t make out the words anymore, but I caught the tone: control wrapped in exhaustion. Nicholas was unraveling, even if he didn’t want anyone to see it. He’d built an empire out of silence and precision. But now, the cracks were showing. Maybe that was why he couldn’t let me go. Because I was the one sin he couldn’t cleanly erase.

he replied “But you’re also impatient.” “Can you blame me?” I shot back “I’ve already lost so much time because of Daniel. I can’t afford to waste any more.” His gaze softened, just a little, and he nodded. “I’ll look into it.” "Is there anything else?" he leaned against the edge of the desk, crossing his arms. I pointed at the desk “The book earlier. Can I take it?" Nicholas grabbed the book "You didn't tell me you were into these kind of genre. Crime and thriller?"

The fireworks shifted from white to fiery orange, spraying sparks in all directions. Evelyn flinched backward. A spark hit her sleeve. The servants surrounding the firework scattered instantly. Evelyn also backed away, looking down at her sleeve instead of watching where she was going. She took two steps, turned, and crashed straight into Nicholas’s chest. His arms caught her instinctively. He brushed the snow from her head. “You’re terrified of a little spark. Completely useless.” The longer he spent around her, the more Nicholas realized Evelyn was hopeless at almost everything.

Nicholas was proud of himself for attempting to make this happen, even if the room was filled with laughter. "Now that you're officially stepping aside, what will you achieve with your free time?" Cassie inquired with a sly smile. "Not yet made a decision.” Nicholas chuckled as he sipped his whiskey and remarked, "Perhaps go on a trip and finally finish that book I started years ago." As Cassie teased, "I vote for traveling because we deserve it." Nicholas's phone buzzed once more before Cassie could reply, and he responded, scowling at the unknown caller.

Nicholas stood up when Michael asked, “Where is the guard? What did you do to him?” Nicholas chuckled, “Why did you ask as if I had killed him? I didn’t do anything to him. I just asked him to watch my prey until I return” Nicholas has become a sex freak since Kira left, he seeks who would fill the void Kira left but has found none. Christopher and Michael also felt it but not as strongly as Nicholas who was going crazy because of it, he changes women like they're clothes and none fits, they can't get over their ex Luna but they believe they will. They all assume that once the sacrifice was done, they would all be in control again.

"Girl, we all know you are the wildest among of us!" "That was before, More. I think I became less active when I gave birth to Uno." "Do you still feel the sparks?" Haponesa asked. "Yup. The spark is still there. But even though we both want the fun, we are also both tired. He's tired from work while me from babysitting Uno." "Is there any difference? Did something change?" "Like?" I asked back. "Like you guys are distant since you're no longer intimate with each other."