Vera's words fully conveyed how much she needed Victor Morgan right now, compelling him to turn back. He saw the worry on her face.
No matter how strong a front Vera had put on in the past, once a woman fell in love, her common sense tended to fly out the window, leaving her unable to control herself.
And yet, when faced with the choice between the two women, Victor Morgan still chose the delicate Sylvia Schuyler.
"Vera, wait for me. I'll come find you after I've handled all of this."
Vera Warner was already dressed and standing. The affection in her eyes from moments before had vanished, replaced by a cold indifference. The change was so swift, Victor Morgan never saw it coming.
Vera's voice was coolly detached. "Don't bother coming to find me again. Since you've already made your choice, stop hesitating. Your indecision will only hurt all three of us. It would be better to just let you two be together."
