Author's POVIt was exactly nine PM when Vivian slipped into Ethan's room without knocking, closing the door softly behind her. She slowly tiptoed hoping to make it behind his back when Ethan looked up from where he sat at his desk, exhaustion etched across his face. “What in the name of the nine hells are you doing here, Vivian?”She stopped walking, faking a yawn. “I couldn't sleep.” She said and crossed the room slowly, her voice softer than it had been in days. Instead of sleeping right away, I thought maybe we could talk.”Ethan looked down at his laptop. “There's nothing left to talk about Vivian Leave.”“Ethan.” She finally reached him, her hands sliding onto his shoulders before he could pull away. “Let's just talk for tonight. I know I am busy but let's forget everything else, Ethan. Let it just be the two of us.”He stiffened beneath her touch. “Vivian, stop. Get your hands off me.”She didn't pay heed to what he said. Instead, get fingers trailed lower towards his ches
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