Vivian POV Mature contents ahead, skip if you're not comfortable. "Come home now, Vivian" I received the text message from Max and had quickly ended my discussion with Sofia, she promised to look after my Mom till I was back. I quickly hailed down a cab and got in, my mind racing with different emotions, questions and thoughts. Max's message seemed to have brought out a hidden kind of fear in me, one that I have never felt before in our marriage. Did he need something? I asked myself throughout the drive until I arrived and quickly dashed into the mansion. Getting in, my senses were greeted with the raw scent of weed. Did he smoke? Max rarely smoked unless he was bothered about something. I quickly climbed the fleet of stairs and straight to the bedroom. On reaching, I pushed the door open and walked in and the first thing I was greeted with was his stunning sight, smoke oozing off his nose and mouth. He noticed my presence and turned sharply to face me, his gaze burning on ever
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