Nigella’s mood swings did not last long, she was happy to be able to think straight and do something without wanting to set something on fire.
It was an especially had week for Elliot. His poor soul was ready to leave his body at any moment due to the torture she was inflicting on him.
Everything was fine by the time of the opening of the mall. Their project had taken a beautiful shape and was now going to be open for everyone to see. Nigella was proud to be a part of the work, a very small part.
The opening ceremony was as grand and golden as it could get. It was mainly handled by Stella and Matteo and done beautifully. The promotional activities sucked all the life out of them though. Nigella wanted to like this time for a lifetime worth but also wanted it to end so she could get so
