Chapter Sixty Three

Vivian's POV

I was scared of getting out of the bathtub.

How do I tell him I lost her?

"Vivian!" He yelled, making me jump out of the bathtub and I picked up my towel before opening the door. The last time I saw him like this was the day it happened. Now I know how he feels and I'm sure he'd feel the memories swirling around his head again.

"Please tell me it's all some kind of joke and it's not true." I took two steps back into the bathroom seeing my brother's furious eyes.

"I...I" I stammered.

"You left my wife to save yourself." He gritted and I saw Damien from the corner of my eyes coming out to defend me.

"It seems they didn't need her for whatever it is they wanted to do. That is why they had to dump her on the road and go with madam only. Your emotions are quite unstable right now. It would be the best time to take your drugs."

"I do not need them."

I watched him walk out while giving orders and I couldn't hold back the tears that threatened to fall.

"It's all my fault, if I h