Obsessed by M. William Phelps

Author:M. William Phelps [Phelps, M. William]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Non-Fiction, True Crime, Bought
ISBN: 9780786032471
Google: -TDIAgAAQBAJ
Goodreads: 18051950
Publisher: Pinnacle
Published: 2014-03-01T23:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 43

THE FREQUENCY AND so-called “visits” from Sheila’s brother picked up again in January 2003. One might even be inclined to say they increased progressively.

“By January,” Nelson Sessler later recalled in court, looking back on this time in his life, “I’d say, Sheila had invited me to go skiing on a ski trip, where she said she was meeting some friends, and, you know, did I want to do that? And I went with her. . . .”

But on this particular ski trip (and others that would soon follow), there were no friends. It turned out to be just Sheila and Nelson—all, of course, by Sheila’s manipulative design.

Still, Nelson Sessler was all in. Sheila had won him over. They were now seeing each other and sleeping together, merely two months after Anna was murdered. A friend of Sheila’s later told police it was during this same period of “Jack and Melissa’s relationship” when Melissa began to demand anal sex from Jack. And when Nelson slept over Paul and Sheila’s condo, Melissa would “wake him up with a blow job each morning,” the friend added, “because she really wanted to keep him.”

So much for Sheila being sexually repressed. In fact, she seemed to learn fairly quickly what type of sex she enjoyed.

“I started sleeping with her again,” Nelson said.

A gross understatement.

Sheila became Nelson’s shoulder to cry on, Nelson later insisted. She was “consoling” him about losing Anna. They were sleeping together more now than they had in the past. The relationship had entered hyperspeed.

Exactly what Sheila had wanted all along.

“It seemed like once a week we’d go over to her house at some point in time to have dinner.”

And sex.

For Nelson, he later said, his “whole focus” during this period (perhaps at those moments when he wasn’t with Sheila having dinner and sex) was “to figure out . . . how Anna Lisa died. And I was, you know, very down on that. So Sheila was one of the few people that I knew in Stamford that actually, you know, was willing to talk about it. Most people sort of shunned me. . . . I didn’t really have a lot of friends here to talk to about it.”

Poor Nelson. The guy wanted to open up about losing Anna and talk about his feelings to someone, yet the only person he could find to listen was—lo and behold—his old mistress, Sheila Davalloo, the woman who had murdered Anna.

Yet, as Sheila slowly realized that all she had ever wanted was coming together right before her lusty eyes, there was one little problem in her life she could not deny or ignore.

Paul.

As Paul Christos sat back and watched what was going on in his marriage that winter, he realized “things were getting pretty bad.” He could no longer deny there were serious problems between him and Sheila. A wall, truthfully, had emerged between them. They were roommates more than lovers or friends.

Moreover, the amount of time Sheila was now demanding Paul leave the condo in lieu of her brother staying over was grinding on Paul’s nerves.

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