"I...I... can't..."
Her sophisticated and broken voice made Max raise his head a bit. When his eyes were now open, he saw that she had the worst expression ever. Not like she wasn't liking this thing but..her heart was broken, he thought.
Without further conversation, Veronica slipped to the other side of the bed before she cupped her face into her knees. A tear escaped her dyes where she recalled the moments she had witnessed earlier of her crush. She saw him kissing her loved one.... his wife to be and it was enough to roast her heart.
"I..I'm..sorry...." Veronica muttered again, without facing him.
Meanwhile, Max was still in shock. He wasn't expecting her to back out at the last moment. But it was still better to feel. After all, he won't be happy either if they were intimate and she was thinking about some other man..no, that was more indigestible for him.
