He could see enough to know that she’d taken off the coat, hung it over her arm, and was now casually strolling down the road towards Sue Garden.
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“Mr. Sullivan, are we going back to the company?” the driver asked as they approached a fork in the road.
“Go to Crown Club.”
Victor lowered his eyes and looked down at his left hand.
It wasn’t only Rachel who couldn’t understand why he’d saved her,
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Victor himself was having trouble figuring out why he’d done it. It had been reflex. He had seen her jolt forward and had just stretched out his hand to stop her. He had only realized what he had done when he felt the warmth of her forehead in his hand.
His fingers were curled towards his palm as if he could still feel her delicate skin there.
He didn’t know what he was feeling. The sensation was indescribable.
But he knew he wanted time to freeze right here, in this moment.
Suddenly, the sky growled violently above them.
Thunder rumbled through the grey clouds in an almost threatening manner.
The driver leaned forward to peer up at the sky. It was already dark, close to night. With the addition of the clouds drifting in, it made it look like it was near midnight.
“Mr. Sullivan, it looks like it’s going to rain,” the driver said.
Victor had immediately looked into the rearview mirror when he had heard the thunder. But Rachel was gone. He couldn’t see her anymore.
The driver hunkered down in his seat in an almost sulky manner. He muttered quietly to himself, “I don’t know if Miss Bennet has reached Sue Garden yet. With this rain coming in, I don’t think it’s safe for her to be out there alone.”
The moment the words left his mouth, he instantly regretted it.
There was a chance Victor would think he was scolding him. Victor hated Rachel so much that he had driven her out the car and made her walk back to Sue Garden… It was probably a stupid thing for the driver to say what he had.
Never before in his life had the driver wanted to slap himself in the face as badly as he did now. Why hadn’t he thought before he had spoken?
The car was eerily silent for a little while. Victor frowned and stared out the window at the darkening sky. Finally he said, “Call home. Tell them I’m not coming back tonight.”
The driver nearly wanted to pass out from relief. He’d been expecting Victor to scold him, but he hadn’t.
“Yes, sir,” the driver said, then phoned through to Sue Garden.
He didn’t have to wait long until someone answered.
“Hello, this is Sue Garden. Who’s speaking?”
“Lukas, it’s Issac speaking. I just called to tell you that Mr.
Sullivan won’t be returning tonight.”
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