Chapter 19.

Seraphina's POV

That mother fucker. Kiss me then leave me for work. Of all things work.

Slamming down the pan of french fries and chicken nuggets onto the stovetop. Nicholas said he wanted to have dinner he never specified what he wanted so I chose the most childish option possible. It's not dino nuggets they ran out.

Grabbing out two wine glasses I pour in apple juice. I set the table and put little ketchup smiley faces on the plates. Am I being petty? Yes, I am. Do I care? No. I set up two candles on the coffee table in the living room and lit them.

I walk upstairs and go to change my clothes. Smirking I put on my clothes and put on one of the silk robes I bought. Smiling at myself in the mirror I make my way downstairs checking my phone for updates on Nicholas' location.

Speak of the devil and he shall call.

"Hello."

"Fiamma, I'm on my way home." I hear his car door shut and the faint sound of the engine starting. I