Brooklyn, New York

Narrator's POV

Nyx alighted from her Lexus car, letting out a sigh as she walked into the huge tall and gorgeous building before her.

Nyx is a quite old woman in her 40s, even with her age she still looks so beautiful and any man would die to have her.

Her brown hair cascaded down her back as dragged her feet into the mansion, looking so tired.

"I'm home!" She shouted, pulling off her heels. "Mom!" She screamed further and a young lady came out with another aged woman on a wheelchair.

"Madam, you're back." Yvonne, the housemaid and Joan's caregiver welcomed Nyx with a smile.

"How...