Three Men Fighting Over One Lady

The actress who claimed to be a die-hard fan of Victor had started to silently scream. She’d joined the entertainment industry after watching one of his movies, thinking she might get the chance to meet him, or even work with him. But a year in, she was still just watching him from her phone like always. As a fan, she’d imagined all sorts of scenarios where they’d meet, but never like this.

If this really was Victor Truex, then why was he here? The first thing that came to mind was Eulalia—first, there were two guys fighting over one girl, and now, three. As a devoted fan, she felt her heart shatter a little. She wanted to deny it, but she couldn’t come up with any other explanation.

Eulalia looked over, and in the scorching midday sun, Victor came sprinting toward her, shadows and light playing over him. He was running fast, and she could almost hear his heavy breathing. With just a mask on, his eyes—dark like obsidian—were filled with worry, and sweat covered his forehead. From the