Woman posing as Veronica's POV
A Apartment
Jonathan's question caught me off guard.
Thankfully I remembered Ann was hired to protect Veronica and she did her best to save her, only she was outnumbered by my men.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean what I said, I was just angry at her,"
"I was just upset she didn't save me, can't I even be angry at her?"
"She did fail me, the men were too powerful for her,"
"Had Smith been there…"
I purposely trailed off hoping Jonathan would follow my lead.
I tried to keep my composure calm, but I knew Ann coming back was a time bomb for me.
"The longer she stays here, the more danger its going to be for me," I said in my mind.
I made sure to hide my panic expression under Veronica's hurt expression.
After a few days, I got the chance to ask her out for dinner, which she accepted.
At first, Jonathan opposed me going out alone with Ann, thankfully I managed to convince him.
But he made sure to ask Ann and not order her.
