Helena, Montana, two weeks later…
Nicki dropped down on the newly delivered couch and ran her hands over the fabric. They had taken possession of the villa last week and been receiving deliveries for four days. The house was starting to feel like a home and Nicki loved the way it looked. Dominic had paid a shipping company to create and ship his work and supplies from his New York studio to Helena and was at that moment going through the crates.
“I think the walls are a little bare.” She observed while he pulled a painted canvass from a large crate. “I think we should hang some of your artwork.”
“We’ll have to frame it first.” He said placing the painting on the floor leaning up against the wall then he returned to the crate. “I also thought that you should take on a new task now that t
