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Vivian Eve’s words replayed in my head, I pushed it off removing my eyes away from hers. “I think it’s better if you go” I said, calmly pursing my lips. “And miss my moment of seeing you in distress. There’s no way I’m doing that. I’m here to stay Vivian to remind of how much you don't belong. You droppie. You know people like you should not be given too much freedom” Eve replied, with a sinister look in her eyes. I felt her hands on my shoulders after this was said, and I flickered it away. “I don't know what you're expecting, Eve but I'm Nate's wife” “What dream did you fall out from?" Eve asked and I averted my eyes. Her hands that had left my shoulder suddenly returned, squeezing it tightly as she brought her face closer to mine“Just look at you,“ she said removing her hands from my shoulders and placing it on my face. Aggressively, she twisted my face to the side. “Do you look like someone who’s meant to be with Nate, talk less of his wife? Do you have no shame?”
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NATE Vivian's eyes were wide, I could see the way the shock made her throat dry as she swallowed instinctively. I pressed a hand against the small of her back and drew myself close to her, my lips hovering over her ear so she could grasp every word I intended to say. "I need a minute with her," I whispered but Eve scoffed making me realize that she had heard what I had said even with the whispering. "But ... why?" Vivian was confused and I could understand why she was acting the way she did, even I , was confused but there was one thing that I was certain about and that was the fact that Vivian couldn't be treated that way, at least not while I stood closeby. "The butler is outside waiting for you, he will drive you home," I said pulling myself away from her as her scent suddenly attacked my nostrils and I cleared my throat because I wasn't expecting for my body to react in such a way that meant that I liked her scent. Vivian still stood "For fuck's sake, just go!" I y
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Chapter: Vivian's POVI gasped in shock as I quickly turned around and slipped into the car, startling the butler as he cranked the car and drove through the driveway and onto the main road. My chest didn’t stop heaving, and I turned back in my seat, looking through the back window, unintentionally locking eyes with Nate as the car sped off. It didn’t take me a minute to realize that I was cooked.The butler stopped at the house minutes later, and I raced out of the car, my body was on fire. Why did Nate do that? Why did he stand up for me like that?I didn’t know what to make of this development. One moment he was asking me to get out of his car, the next moment he was kissing me in public, and then he was standing up for me in public. I didn’t know what to make of it.As I got into the house, I was happy when I didn’t see Gran in the living room. The idea of explaining how today went would be cruel on me and my confusion. I went straight to our bedroom and then pulled off my clothes
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VIVIANNate didn't come back to the house after he left our room and I didn't bother to ask where he had gone. Gran told me later on that he had gone back to work but I didn't care. I didn't want to care and I couldn't hide my nonchalance at the breakfast table after Gran announced that Nate may keep late nights for a while, I just forced a smile and thanked him for the food then left.My phone lit up after breakfast with a text from Tracy – “Hey, girl? I miss you, how are you?” she asked, I sat on the bed and allowed the softness to welcome me as I graduated to laying on it.“I am just getting by, ” I replied. I could feel the weakness of my bones and my body, my hands went to my stomach and unintentionally cradled it.“We can't have that, now can we? Let's meet up and talk, I don't want you growing stiff and crazy because of that asshole that you share a name with,” she said and I smiled.“That asshole is my husband and the father of my baby, don't call him an asshole,” I said and
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VIVIANMy heart was beating twice as fast, my body was growing colder by the minute and if there was anything I didn't want to do? It was to stand here and have Eve say something that would upset me.I looked around the store and noticed that Eve had somehow been able to once again cause a small scene. Shit. If I wanted to escape her and whatever mess she was planning then I would have no choice but to ignore her.I turned around immediately and I could see Tracy giving me a confused look before going along with what I was doing.“Now, you can't speak?” Eve asked and scoffed along with it.I squeezed my eyes and moved forward in the queue, praying that whatever madness Eve carried along with her today wouldn't be too showy and I could just pay for my stuff and get out of here.It must have been very painful and annoying to have someone ignore you when you are obviously trying to make a point and allow your voice to be heard because Eve suddenly grabbed a handful of my silk shirt fro
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VivianI stood frozen, my eyes stinging with unshed tears, my vision blurring as Eve's cruel words sank in.“Did I strike a chord, hmm, sweetheart?” she taunted, her voice dripping with venomous satisfaction. All I wanted was for this nightmare to end, to escape the torment of her presence.“I am nothing like you,” I retorted, my voice trembling with anger and defiance. But even as I said it, a flicker of doubt gnawed at me. Was I just a replica, a stand-in for the woman Nate truly loved?“With the way you're talking, it seems you've thought about this longer than you'd like to admit. Good, because it shows you're starting to accept that you're a replica, a fake, an unoriginal,” she sneered, her eyes gleaming with malice.Tracy stepped forward, grabbing my arm, trying to pull me away. “Viv, let's go. She isn't worth it,” she urged, her voice tight with concern. But I couldn't leave it at that. Not without getting the last word in, something to shatter Eve's confidence.“You should ask
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NATEI slammed my fingers on the keyboard, trying to focus on the work in front of me. The sleeves of my shirt were rolled up, my tie loosened, and my eyes fixed on the screen, but my mind was elsewhere. The office was a welcome distraction, a place where I could hide from the mess my life had become. Being here was easier than going home and facing Vivian. Seeing her face and pretending nothing had happened was out of the question.I couldn't do that. I wouldn't.It was impossible to ignore the turmoil churning inside me. My mental state was a wreck, and I was using work as a shield. When my meetings got rearranged, and the workload increased, I welcomed it. It was better than dealing with the confusion and guilt that plagued me.Gran was furious that I was spending nights at a hotel instead of going home to my wife. But how could I tell him the truth? How could I explain that I was avoiding home because I couldn't look Vivian in the eyes? The sorrow and sadness I'd caused her were un
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VivianI couldn't believe what had just happened, even though I had seen it with my own eyes. My breath hitched in my chest, burning as if every part of my body was on fire. Tortured by my memory, I replayed the scene over and over: Nate carefully lifted Eve into his arms as if she were a fragile egg, and then carried her to what I could only assume was his car to take her to what I could only assume was the hospital.Not once did he look at me. Not even once. I was his wife, for God's sake, and he didn't even care about me, even though I was the one truly injured. The betrayal was mind-numbing, more brutal than my bruises, and with every replay, water gathered in my eyes, threatening to flood my cheeks.Within minutes, the road became congested. Cars that had been racing to their destinations could no longer move, jammed together by the obstacle ahead. For some unknown reason, there was no security official to handle the unexpected, serious traffic. I could hear the angry shouts from
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