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Chapter 157
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Vivienne sat at the far corner of Heaven’s Café, her hands wrapped tightly around a warm cup of cappuccino. The steam from the cup curled upward, but even the sweet scent of coffee couldn’t calm the storm in her chest. Her heart was beating so fast, it almost hurt. She pressed her lips together, her eyes darting toward the door every few seconds.She was waiting for Leo.Her mind kept running in circles. What if he laughs at me? What if he says I’m rushing things? What if he rejects me outright? The thought alone made her fingers tremble slightly as she lifted the cup to her lips. She hadn’t told him why she wanted to meet here, not even a hint.Just then, the door opened, and the familiar tall figure stepped in. Her heart skipped.“I’m right here,” she called softly, raising her hand just a little so he could see her.Leo turned, spotted her instantly, and walked over with his usual calm expression. He wore a simple dark shirt, sleeves rolled up, and the faint trace of cologne drifte
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“I look unhealthy, right?” Valentina asked sadly, her voice low and almost breaking. She leaned into the soft cushion of the sofa, her fingers rubbing slowly against her knees. Her face looked pale, and her body seemed leaner than before.Emily had been staring at her since she arrived, unable to hide her shock. Her eyes softened with sympathy, but the words stuck in her throat.“You look… I don’t really know what to say,” Emily admitted at last, her brows furrowing. Her voice carried a mix of worry and disbelief. She had never seen Val like this before.It was only yesterday that she and Denovon had returned from their honeymoon. This morning, she had come over when Val sent a message asking her to visit. Emily remembered how Val had confessed she hadn’t been herself since the pregnancy began, and how she didn’t even attend the wedding. At first, Emily had thought it was another one of Val’s dramatic moods. But sitting here now, looking at her, Emily knew it wasn’t exaggeration.Val
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Daniel kept staring at Vivienne, his eyes never leaving her face. She sat across from him, straight-backed and calm, at the little coffee shop not far from their homes. The soft noise of customers around them, the smell of roasted beans, the faint sound of music..none of it mattered. The only thing between them was silence, heavy and uncomfortable.Vivienne’s patience was running out. She hadn’t come here to be stared at like some display. She had agreed to meet him because he had said it was important, but minutes had passed and not a single word had come out of his mouth. Only his gaze, sharp and probing, that once used to make her heart flutter but now only irritated her.“What do you want to talk to me about?” she asked finally, her voice carrying the edge of impatience.Before...back in those days when she still thought of him as her world...she would have been thrilled to have Daniel’s full attention. She would have blushed under his gaze, smiled shyly, maybe even felt special.
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“Vivienne.”Her name rolled off his tongue for the third time. Daniel’s voice was low but edged with impatience, and his narrowed eyes studied her.Vivienne finally blinked, pulling herself out of the shock that had frozen her at the sight of him. Her heart had skipped a beat, not from longing but from an old wound reopening.“Why are you here?” she asked. Her tone was calm, almost cold, though inside she was unsettled.Daniel shifted his weight, one hand stuffed into his pocket. “I thought I saw someone who looked like you passing by. I came to check if it was really you.” His words were casual, but his arrogance bled through. He had always spoken as if the world belonged to him.“Okay, that’s me. You’ve seen me now—you can go.” Vivienne’s voice was firm. She had no intention of entertaining him. Not anymore. Not after everything.She didn’t hate him; hate required energy she no longer wanted to waste. But she didn’t want him in her space either. They had once been friends, yes. Chil
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Chapter 155“Mom, Dad, I’m home,” Vivienne called a little louder than usual as she pushed open the door and stepped into the villa.The air inside was cool and filled with the faint smell of polished wood. The living room alone showed the wealth of the owners—soft cream couches, a glass center table, a chandelier hanging above, and expensive paintings decorating the walls. Anyone walking in would immediately know that the family who lived here was not poor. Yet, to a stranger looking from the outside, Vivienne herself could have been mistaken for a maid because of the simple clothes she wore.“My daughter is home!” a man’s joyful voice rang from one corner.Mr. Lukeman, in his fifties, walked out with a wide smile on his face. His eyes lit up with warmth as he hurried toward her.“Dad!” Vivienne dropped her bag onto the desk by the door and rushed forward, wrapping her arms around him. “How are you doing?”“I’m very well,” he said with pride, holding her tightly. “And even if I wasn’
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Denovon carefully slipped out of the bed, making sure not to disturb Emily, who was sleeping soundly beside him. Her soft breathing filled the quiet room, and the gentle rise and fall of her chest was enough to make him pause for a moment, staring at her with tenderness in his eyes.It was already late in the evening, yet they had been asleep for hours after another round of love making. Earlier that morning, they had returned to their room right after breakfast. Emily had been unsettled, her face pale, her hands shaking, when he told her about the threat messages. She had nearly broken down, her fear obvious, but Denovon had held her close, whispering words of comfort until she finally calmed down. Somehow, in their closeness, in their need for one another, comfort had turned into passion, and passion into exhaustion. They had given in to sleep, wrapped in each other’s arms.Now Denovon gently pulled the duvet higher to cover her fragile frame. His eyes softened as he leaned closer a
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