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Vivian

“If you try to breach that contract, if you try to tell anyone what's going on here,” he said, his eyes glinting with menace, “I'll make sure you regret it. I know where your mother is, Vivian. I know all about her little stay at the hospital remember.”

I could feel tears brimming in my eyes as I remembered our stay at the pack when he had followed me to the hospital. How foolish I had been in that moment. I struggled against him trying to pull away, but his grip was too strong.

“Don't bother trying to hide her, Vivian,” he said, his voice dripping with contempt. “I'll always find her. And if you try to cross me, I'll make sure she suffers.” He suddenly let go of my arm and I collapsed on the couch, a crumpled mess. I could barely hold my tears back as I felt a new wave of fear wash over me. I was trapped. He had me right where he wanted me.

“What do you plan on gaining from this, Richard? You're not even making sense. I'm a married woman, and Nate will never let you get awa