Chapter Sixty Three : Thrown Out
Veronica’s POV
Victor, Bruno's loyal butler, stood rigidly by his side, his expression unyielding. "Sir, shall I escort her out?" he asked, his voice devoid of emotion.
Bruno nodded curtly, his eyes never leaving mine. "Yes, Victor. Please see that she leaves the premises immediately."
Without a word, Victor grasped my arm firmly and led me out of the mansion, down the grand staircase, and through the ornate front doors. I stumbled along beside him, my heart heavy with shame and despair.
As we reached the driveway, Victor released my arm and stepped back, his eyes cold and detached. "You are no longer welcome here, Miss," he said, his voice dripping with disdain.
I looked back at the mansion, hoping against hope that my mother would appear, begging f
