"What are you standing here for? kick this woman out and that one behind her," Oldrich ordered the guards.
Three bulky men in red suits approached Vera, wanting to take her out, however, Vera held out her hand to stop them. She said, "There is no need for that, I can leave on my own. Please remember this, I will be back for my daughter and Louise, stop matchmaking him with some random woman."
"Says the woman who left them behind," Oldrich taunted. "You have no right over my grandson or Sianna. Get that inside that thick skull of yours."
"You never gave me a chance," Vera scoffed, her left hand rubbed the skin around her wrist where it was beginning to itch and ache.
Louise held her too tightly, almost breaking her hand, and it seemed he rubbed it because she was seeing a red rash around that area.
"Because you never deserved it. You never were and never will," Oldrich said with finality.
