*Nigel’s POV*

George dropped me off at my penthouse. I didn't want to stay at my estate after what Sophie did to me.

I saw her face every time I walked past my piano or stared out the window and looked at the spot where we made love. If I tried to swim at the beach, I felt her body as the waves crash on my chest. I smelt her perfume when I sat on my couch.

I didn’t know why I agreed to meet with Sophie today. I was exhausted after the ...