Veronica was in a bad mood after the dinner. She was like that after seeing the man who killed her mother. Tony notice it since he's been observant of her mood. They will soon get married so he has to know her more. Even though she might be a killer, he will still marry her. No matter what her past is and what she is, he already accepted it and had thought the possible worst about her.
"You okay?"
"Yeah."
"Okay. You don't look like one." He drove out from the parking lot to the penthouse.
"Drop me off in my unit."
"Why?" He glance at her.
"I'm sleeping there."
He didn't say anything at all. Does she want to be alone tonight? Well, he didn't want to.
"Then, I'll sleep with you."
"There's no need. You can go back to your house." She said it monotonously like a robot.
"You don't want me anymore?"
"Not at this time." Her voice was cold as ice. How did she become like that in a snap? Well, women and their mood swings.