Meanwhile, while Skye and Karina were talking, Sheila followed after Veron. Nothing bothered her more at that moment than the fact that her actions may have made Veron angry with her. And that was the last thing she needed.
She only did what she did because she wanted to spite Karina. Also, she truly thought that was the only way for the latter to get her hands on anything that belonged to Veron.
Sighting him a distance away leaning against his car, Sheila swallowed hard, drew in a deep breath, and released it before she slowly approached him.
"Hey, Veron." She called out, seeing he had his eyes closed. She swallowed again, and wondered why she was feeling so jittery in his presence. It was both disturbing and thrilling at the same time.
Never had she felt this way in the presence of anyone in the past, and it wasn't just because Veron was rich. She had been in the presence of rich people and still had her confidence intact.
