CHAPTER 0166

NORA'S POV

Ever since Gideon kicked me out of his house, the only place that offered me even a shred of comfort was the cramped, musty room I now called mine. I wouldn’t call it home—home was the mansion, with marble floors and ceilings that kissed chandeliers. That was where I belonged. But now, here I was—tucked away in this dump of an apartment, stripped of the luxury I had grown used to.

Yes,