Sheila pov

As he opened the door, my mouth opened widely. "Damn it," I said, the room was beautiful and was filled with artifacts of different kinds and drawings on the wall. She must be really in love with art

"She must have loved art a lot" I unknowingly muttered

"She used to draw a lot," Matthew's father said and I rolled my eyes upon hearing his voice

"You will stay Jayden," Matthew said and I could feel Jayden's blood boil

"Is that a command?" Jayden asked

"No I'm not, but I want Sheila to be happy, I might not have the time to be available every time for her"...