"I—I'll think about it, but for now, I won't let my husband touch me," Vera promises, and there's a genuine sincerity in her expression that I can't ignore.
"Alright, I believe you," I reply, leaning in to plant a kiss on her cheek before leaving her office.
As I step out of Vera's office, I keep my composure, ensuring not to draw any suspicion. No one seems to notice me or care, for that matter. Perfect. Once I'm outside her restaurant, I head straight to Myra's dorm.
When I arrive, I see that she has already cooked and laid out a spread of different dishes. Not wanting to raise any suspicion, I eat the food despite already being unbearably full. Strangely enough, Helen doesn't make an appearance this time. She stays tucked away in the other half of the room, completely silent.
