She smiled. "There are many good men, but he is the best."
Thomas struck her across the face again as soon as she finished her words.
...
Alvera raised her head and wiped the blood off the corner of her mouth. She smiled, but her voice was cold.
"Are you done?"
"Alvera, what are you trying to do?" Thomas looked at her with his teeth clenched.
"You slapped me, and you're asking me what I'm trying to do?" she retorted. "I'm a little confused, Mr. Earhart. Why don't you tell me the answer?"
"I want you to leave Roland immediately."
"Never." Alvera slightly raised her eyebrows. "I love him."
"Are you not ashamed of taking your sister's man?"
"This question might be better suited for your daughter," she said. "If anything, she's the one who is the other woman in this situation. I hav
