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Vivian

I stood in the restroom, bent over the wash basin, collecting my thoughts. The door suddenly swung open and the same lady walked in. Her eyes locked onto mine, and I could see the anger and resentment burning within them.

"You think you're so smart, don't you, Vivian?" she spat, her voice low and venomous. "But you're not. You're nothing but a fake, and a pretender. You do not belong here."

I folded my arms across my chest in a defensive stance. "What's your problem, lady? Why are you so angry with me? You seem to have something against me."

Her face twisted into a snarl. "You're my problem. You're always hovering around Richard, flirting with him, trying to steal him away from me."

I shook my head, incredulous. “Steal him away from you?" Who the hell is she? Some mistress or something? I sighed tiredly because I wasn't ready for some extra drama. Especially not after escaping Nate's and Eve's successfully.

She laughed, a cold, mirthless sound and took a few steps closer. “You
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