VIVIAN Nate stood in the doorway, his face twisted in a scowl, eyes colder than I’d ever seen them."Tracy, I think you've overstayed your welcome. You can go," Nate's voice was icy, a stark contrast to the warmth I had once known from him. My mouth hung open in shock, unable to believe what I was hearing.Anger bubbled up from deep within me, hot and sharp. Tracy began to gather her things, looking confused and a little scared, but I couldn't let her leave. Not like this. Not when I needed someone sane beside me."Tracy isn't going anywhere," I said, my voice firm, trying to protect the only person who seemed to care about me. Nate's face hardened, his eyes narrowing."I'm in a hospital, wrapped in bandages from an accident, and this is what you say to me? You don't even ask how I am or how I got here? Or what happened?" My voice rose with incredulity. It was crazy that he would behave like this at such a moment.Nate scoffed, a cold, derisive sound. He stepped closer, towering over
VivianI didn’t turn back, not even once as Tracy tried to steady me.I could hear Eve saying something but it wasn’t any of my business.“Vivian?” I heard Nate call from behind us but I refused to turn back and Tracy refused to make us turn back.“Vivian!” he called “Please, wait. Please!” he called but I ignored his call again.“Faster,” I whispered to Tracy as she attempted to make us move faster in pace. I could see the entrance of the hospital, a welcoming sight while I ignored the consistent pattern of footsteps that trailed from behind us.“Viv!” he shouted and I attempted to walk even faster but the consequences of that action was severe as a ceasing pain held me still.“Are you ok? Maybe you should sit down?” Tracytried to say but I gritted my teeth, forcing my body to bear down the pain. Anything to cause more steps between Nate and I.I attempted to walk again but this time, the pain was worse and I was falling off of Tracy’s support when another hand hooked into mine, catch
NateThe water from the shower sluiced down my back and went to the marble floor, taking away with it my mental exhaustion.It'd been a crazy week— right from the moment I had gotten the call that Eve was terribly injured in an accident to the time she lost her baby and finally to the time that I was slapped by Vivian in front of people in the hospital .The house was unusually quiet as I finished from the shower and something on my face made me stop and look more closely into the mirror. One of my cheeks was looking redder than the other one even though it was a day after, it didn’t matter. Looking at the cheek made the memories of a few hours ago flash right before my eyes, causing my mood to sour.I couldn’t describe the shock that came from getting slapped by Vivian and then finding out about her uterine Evacuation in the same moment.I had nightmares from just thinking about it, my mind kept replaying the pain and the hatred that came from looking into her eyes. I have never felt
Vivian"Die! Die!! Die!!!" Eve's voice was a chilling shriek as she strangled the small, twisted figure in her hands. She stood in the middle of the empty road, her eyes wild with a terrifying fury."No! No!" I screamed, pounding desperately on the windows of the car I was inexplicably trapped in. Panic surged through me as I realized I couldn't move, no matter how hard I tried. My heart pounded in my chest, each thump echoing my growing terror.I watched in horror as Eve snapped the figure's head with a sickening crack and tossed it aside like a discarded toy. Her eyes locked onto mine, and I saw the glint of madness and malevolence, her expression a twisted mask of evil. My voice rose to a frantic pitch, screaming as fear clawed at my throat.Suddenly, I jolted awake, a cry still caught in my throat. My body was drenched in sweat, my heart racing as if I'd been running from a nightmare. I gasped for breath, disoriented, my mind struggling to separate the dream from reality.As the di
VivianI stood before him, letter in hand, feeling a sense of liberation wash over me. It was time to do the needful. I needed to let him go and set myself free from the emotional turmoil I had subjected myself to in all these years. I held out the letter waiting for him to respond but he kept watching me with a look of indifference. I watched as his face slowly morphed from one of indifference to mockery and amusement. What was so funny about turning in my letter? I thought angrily.He kept on laughing, gazing at me with a condescending look. I waited, seething silently in anger and frustration. I was going to be out of here soon anyways. All I needed was a go ahead from him."You think you can just walk in here and retire?" He scoffed, his voice dripping with disdain. I looked at him in confusion wondering if I was forever going to be trapped in this with him. Just what have I gotten myself into?"You have to submit your termination letter three months ahead of time. It's in the co
NateI stormed into the office expecting to see her sitting somewhere waiting for me with those teary eyes that caused me to feel like the greatest piece of shit ever.I stopped dead in my tracks, checking every inch of the room with my eyes as though she would materialize out of thin air. A faint scent of her perfume still lingered in the office from the day before but she was long gone.My gaze lingered on the space she had stood on earlier when she came demanding to be separated from me and I felt my displeasure brewing underneath my skin.It was really unsettling how much hold she had on how I reacted. I made my way to my desk, my eyes scanning through the piled up papers and files scattered across my desk. I pushed the feeling of unease behind and focused on what I had to do. I could not allow her absence distract me from what was more important. Again.Still my mind conjured up the image of her as a ball of fire, so furious and hurt and I felt shame crawl into my chest. Despite m
NATEMy hands struck the door as my shoes were now soiled in water, My body hitting the door as panic surged through me.I hope, Vivian wasn’t stupid to do what I was already thinking.“Vivian!”I roared as my shoulder connected with the door one more time and my mind conjured up more images that showed just how much, how miserable I would be if Vivian had drowned while in my own house under lock and key, thinking I was protecting her.I had to save her. My shoulder connected with the door one more time and a huge hole was formed, my hands punched and tore a hole in the wall, cutting myself deeply as blood flowed freely but the pain was nonexistent because I was too focused on something else to think about that for a minute.“Vivian!!” I roared again but there was no answer as I tried to forcefully pry the door open and enter into the room, the maids had followed me and I swiftly looked back “Get a doctor, Now!” I commanded, wanting to spare anybody whatever sight lay behind the closed
Nate's I followed her almost immediately, as she bolted to her room. Although I felt a pang of guilt for everything she had gone through, it was quickly being overshadowed by the feeling of anger and frustration. Why did she have to be so stubborn with me? Why could she not just listen to me for once and take care of herself? As I neared her door, at first, I thought she was just crying. I could hear her whimpering and sniffing pitifully. But then I heard the unmistakable sound of retching and realized she was throwing up all that food that she had managed to get down into her stomach. I hesitated for a moment, wondering if I should go in, but something held me back. I don't know if she would want me to see her in such a weak and vulnerable state. “Fuck this.” I said through gritted teeth as the sound of her vomiting continued. I stepped into the room unhindered, without any door acting as a barrier since it had already been broken down by me earlier. My eyes scanned the eyesor