NICHOLAS’s POV.

Natalia Is sleeping peacefully on the bed while my gaze continues to linger on her. She is a complete replica of Michelle. Maybe because the two of them are siblings but the difference isn’t much.

Even if I don’t want to think about Michelle, looking at her elder sister, I can not help but think about her.

My musing is cut short when a soft knock resonates on the door and a frown appears on my face, who dares to disturb me at a time like this?

Pushing my body out of bed, I walk to the door and throw it open. Lucy is standing there and she...