(Joseph's POV)
After my dinner ended, Tope stepped out of the kitchen and cleared the dining table as Nina and I went to the top-floor sitting room.
"So, Nina?" I called her name gently, and she looked at my face.
"Yes, Joe," she replied to me in a sultry tone, and I took a deep breath.
"Let's sit down and discuss. I want to discuss with you regarding our marriage and your staying here," I said, and settled on a chair behind my back, as she did the same.
Nina appeared nervous as she sat across from me. I had seven milk-colored couches scattered around my sitting room on this second floor, and it was similar to my living room couches that were black.
"So, I want to make you understand your staying here," I began. "Honestly, I appreciate the fact that you came here to live with me, but
