Victoria chose to remain silent. She knew Nestor had more to say. She was sure of it. "I'm not sure if I'm still the right person for you, Victoria," he said, his voice tinged with sorrow. Victoria felt the deep anguish in Nestor's voice. He wasn't looking at her, but she knew he was going through something heavy because the weight of his emotions was evident in every word he uttered. His eyes, normally so full of life, were now clouded with pain and uncertainty. "I'm happy that Lucas came into your life, Victoria," the man said, turning to look at her with eyes that seemed to search her soul. He stared straight into her eyes and then spoke again. Honestly, in everything she saw now, even if the man said nothing, she would still understand what he wanted to convey to her. His gaze was