Victoria's POV
"I am sorry, Victoria, because of me, you almost died, and I know it was cruel of them to do something like that to you. I know you were in pain, and my fiancee has no right to do that to you." Owen said as he caressed my face with his fingers, and I couldn't believe we had already kissed twice; this time, he didn't try to stay away from me, and his hands were still on my hips, and he was looking at my face with tenderness.
"It was okay; I am still alive because of you; allow me to say thank you for saving my life, Owen," I said as I looked at his face; his intense gaze made me feel so weak, and I couldn't stop myself from feeling so guilty for feeling this way towards him even if I am already engaged with Oliver. I couldn't stop myself from flirting with Owen. I don't know if someone was playing tricks on us because no matter how I told myself he was not Oliver, my heart was shouting he is my fiance.
