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Vivienne Leaves

作者: Empi
last update 公開日: 2026-06-28 05:29:58

CHAPTER FORTY FOUR

Vivienne Leaves

Aria's POV

Vivienne called on a Thursday evening, three days before the wedding.

I was at Nina's, the notebook open on the kitchen table, working on nothing in particular, just drawing because my hands needed something to do while my mind processed the week. When her name appeared on the screen I looked at it for a moment before answering, not because I didn't want to talk to her but because I hadn't heard from her since the coffee shop weeks ago and I needed
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