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to hear.
The back door swung open.
Vivien stood in the doorway, backlit by the warm glow of the living room. Her face was pale as marble, her expression unreadable.
“Viv,” Derek said instantly, his voice shifting to something softer, more concerned. “Baby, we were just talking. This is just a misunderstanding.”
She didn’t look at him. Her eyes were fixed continue reading …
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