MELISSA
“Vanessa!” Lily said as her eyes fell on the picture. “That’s sir’s first wife. There were pictures of her all over the house before Chloe came along and demanded that sir keep them.”
“I know that I have seen her somewhere.” Nicho’s voice picked up after Vanessa finished talking. He still had his phone in his hands.
Inching closer, he moved his phone in my direction, flashing it in my face.
“She’s in most of Damien’s old pictures,” Nicho said, scrolling through Damien's profile.
I stared at the phone closely, feeling the jealousy in me increase even more.
“Do you think he’s still hung up on her?” Nicho asked, his eyes locked on mine.
“Why are you asking me that?” I replied, trying to keep my voice steady.
“You’re his wife. Surely you’ve noticed something—anything—that sugge
