What I never expected was for Victoria to chase me all the way to the airport to tell me not to leave.
I had just stepped out of the taxi and was about to walk into the terminal when I heard a voice behind me, shaky and desperate.
"Elliot. You're leaving Boston for New York? You promised you would love me forever. Are you really going to break that vow? I'm just getting married, that's all. Adrian won't be jealous. You can stay by my side. No one would say a word against you."
Victoria's delicate face was filled with confusion.
I studied her expression closely.
She was keeping herself composed on the surface, but underneath it, she was deeply unsettled.
It was obvious she had rushed here the second she got the news. She was even wearing two different shoes.
I could not understand it
