"So, it turns out you're the hidden BOSS here," Victoria couldn't help but sigh. "No wonder Hank was so guarded against you. But you've behaved so flawlessly that no suspicions were aroused."
The heavy curtains obscuring the windows, the rooms that had never seen daylight, were much like Matilda Murphy's heart, not letting anything through.
The things she was running from, why she had to live as a woman, would probably stay unknown unless she chose to speak about it.
But whenever Victoria was reminded of the sight of her sister falling into a mincer, being ground up, being torn apart...
She couldn't believe that Matilda's heart had ever suffered any serious trauma.
And that is likely why Chloe Bennet is so precious.
Imagine a naive girl who discovered her secret, and yet she couldn't bear to "get rid of" her, instead choosing to keep her by her side.
Gradually growing feelings, unable to part ways.
