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Viviane

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I’m not the type to lose my cool over every little thing.

I mean, usually, I’m pretty level-headed—takes a lot to get under my skin. But when three big guys decide they want to kill you, and you realize that some conniving bitch set you up to fail? Well, all that calm, rational thinking just goes straight out the window.

Suddenly, I’m not me anymore—I’m a motherfucking hulk, something that’s ready to rip the world apart just to get even. It’s like flipping a switch, and all I can see is red. If that means unleashing a little violence to set things right, so be it.

I may have gone full Hulk yesterday, but today? Today, I was as cool as a cucumber. With my coffee in hand, I rode the elevator up, mentally preparing myself for whatever Alessandro had in store for today.

I wasn’t sure what to expect, but one thing was certain: I needed that payday.

Felicity’s dialysis didn’t come cheap, and until we found a donor, I was going to have to grit my teeth and get through
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Natalie13
Vivian is arrogant & she needed to eat humble pie
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sandy
I'm so angry with them, how is her fault when Kalla set her up. she would have died if she didn't have the skills to survive. and btw I don't like entitled people who have money and think they are smith special, he is being a di*ck
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S.V.
I know that we are just starting this story but I am feeling that Vivíane. It’s looking into the Costellos for more reasons than the money she’s needing for her niece. Something is fishy about her.
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