Chapter 113
Vera's POV
I should have been happy for him—but instead, I was at war with my feelings. Every ache in my heart revealed just how deeply the news saddened me. It was good news, and yet it left me drowning in sorrow.
I reminded myself of what mattered most to ease the heaviness pressing on me: I wanted Andrew free of his curse. The cure was finally here. I had to be happy for him, even if the very thought tore me apart inside—even if I was nothing but a coward to admit that I wanted him.
I watched from my bedroom window as Rick’s car pulled into the driveway. The moment he parked, a woman stepped out—a lady with chestnut-brown hair styled neatly yet regally, her figure draped in a beautiful gown that caught the morning sunlight with every movement.
I hated to admit it, but
