Sophia
The house didn’t need decorating as far as I could see. It was beautiful. A little cold and empty but that would change the minute Nicky got here and filled it with his loud boisterous laughter. He would love the space here. There was more room in the grand entrance than there was in my entire house back in the UK. Room for him to run around and grow.
I paused. “Dimitri.” Looked around reached out, my fingers snagging his sleeve before I could help myself. he took one step away from me before turning.
“Yes Sophia.”
“It’s beautiful.”
“Yes, it is, I purchased it when we were first engaged. So, we had a family home to call our own but that didn’t exactly go to plan did it.”
No, it hadn’t gone to plan but that hadn’t been my fault. It was his brother who had tried to kill us all
