Nicklaus's POV

I revisited the club where I held my masquerade party and sat down at the very spot where I had talked with Gabriella. Her innocent smile and how she handled everything played in my head, making my heart joyful. The memory of the spot where we danced and the first time we kissed also resurfaced. I can't believe I ruined my chances of being with her. What should I do now? I walked into the exact room where we had slept together. I had made sure that room became my private spot, and no one was allowed to spend a night there.

I believe I can prove things....