"It's true… I am the victim," Glenna agreed, lost in thought for a moment before asking, "Deirdre, if you were me, what would you do?"

Glenna was trapped in confusion and sinking deeper into the quagmire.

Meanwhile, Deirdre was taken aback, perhaps not expecting this question. When she came to her senses, she lowered her eyes and pursed her lips as she thought.

If she were Glenna?

If Brendan were to toy with her, insult her, trample on her dignity like a different person, and marry another