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The Truth

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Vivian POV

I laid in Greg's office for at least a day. I had no concept of time anymore. I couldn't allow myself to feel anything or the hard truth would come rushing back to me.

"Vivian, we should move you to your room. It would be more comfortable and we can clean up better." Paul spoke softly as he moved the hair from my face. I was on my side staring aimlessly at the wall.

"I don't want to move." I replied in barely a whisper.

"I know, V. If we can just clean up a little then you can lay back down. I promise just a little bit I need you to get up."

I nodded ok, slowly lifting from the bed. My body felt like lead and my core felt achy. I winced, slowly moving off the table in just an oversized tshirt Paul gave me.

"I got you V." Paul whispered, picking me up bridal style.

He walked out the door and a swarm of men were out there. Did Niko actually think I would run in the state I was in? As Paul walked further on I noticed them all following behind us.

"Why are there so many guards?"
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mewanderer88
just like her aunt
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Annemarie De Jager
This is really very tense. Hope all goes well for Viv and Niko
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