CHAPTER THIRTY ONE

The taxi slowly drove towards our Mansion. As it stopped Nick still wasn't saying anything to me he pretended to be so distracted by the thing around us.

"Nick, are you sure I should go? Are you sure I shouldn't follow you back to your mother," I asked him as he looked at me.

It's fine I can take care of myself I already planned it for a while so I have a very good excuse to give to her just don't worry about me worry about yourself " he said with a blank expression

" Good night Nick," I said trying to sound as neutral as possible but Nick doesn't even bother to look at me

"Driver, you can take me home too," he said to the taxi driver who started the engine after…I really don't want to be on the bad side. How did it even get to this now? Nick Hates me and now I am about to step into that hell of a house.

I looked there at Andrew Leo's car, what is he doing in our house….why is he even there? Does he even know that I am back already or he followed me.?

I stepped into the house and my