Nichole, Deven and Val touched down in Jersey City. They had checked out from the airport and ordered a Uber to take them home. Some year's back, Nichole would have thought twice about coming back, but now. She felt glad coming back, her past behind her and she had made a name for herself, a wonderful friend and the love of her life. 

Don't tell him I said that. 

" Your city is beautiful, " Deven broke her from her self induced trance.

"Yes, it is, thank God it's summer, I'm tired of the cold." Val voiced out making them laugh.

The house was bussing with guests. Maids running up...