Novel & Cerita Finnick Norton And Vivian William

In the evening, Finn and Annie sat together in the dining room, enjoying fruit and listening to recent popular songs. Only when it was time for dinner did they reluctantly join the rest of the invisible duo at the meal. The harmonious atmosphere between Tracy, Hubert, and Ryan went unnoticed by Finn entirely, who remained focused on finishing his meal and then departing. Annie, too, couldn't eat much, feeling the heaviness in the air, making it impossible to swallow her food. In the end, she ate only a small portion before following Finn.

I would need to look for a new nanny to step in on days when Meredith was unavailable but that was a small price to pay for seeing her so happy. I went back to the kids and spent time with them, but my thoughts kept returning to Vivienne and Zara. Vivienne knew her husband had never been faithful to her. She also knew that Zara was his mistress but she really didn't care about Zara. Her anger against Zara was nothing compared to what she felt against Rowan. I smirked as I typed a message to Caspian. I couldn't wait to have her help in taking down my sister. When Meredith stepped back into the room, I went up into my room and changed into a dress for my meeting with Mrs. Finnick.

It was about owning each other in this moment—raw, wild, breathless. His mouth found hers, and the dance finally burned into something deeper, darker—hungry. Finn’s hands moved all over her body, like he wanted to leave his touch on every skin, like he wanted to claim every part of her. Still lost in the rush of their moment, the sharp shrill of Viviene’s phone sliced through the air like a blade. As always, she didn’t let it ring twice—she rushed to it, snatching it off the table. “Yes?” Her voice was curt, eyes still glazed from the high of what had almost been.

My fiance, Adrian Hale, and I had planned to go snorkeling on Valentine's Day. The day we landed in the south of France, I discovered that his first love, Vivian Clarke, had come with us. They insisted on heading into unpatrolled waters. "But those waters are dangerous, shrouded in strange rumors..." Adrian frowned at me. "Sophie, do you have to ruin the mood right now?" Vivian smiled and hooked her arm through his. "With you here, nothing is going to happen to us." Once we were in the water, Vivian recklessly swam toward the deeper channel. A swell shoved half her body into a narrow opening. I swam over to pull her free, but she thrashed and drove her heel hard into my knee. Her elbow knock

Vivian sat alone in the shadowed corner of the bar, watching strangers drift beneath the amber glow of the lights. She could not believe she had actually fallen for a rumor. “The real reason the Hayes and Carter families postponed the wedding? Sebastian’s ex was kidnapped. He’d rather call off the marriage than leave her to die.” One reckless sentence was all it took for her to book the first flight to Harbor City. Sebastian was the untouchable heir everyone admired—a fixture on the covers of financial magazines and the polished businessman delivering keynote speeches at charity galas. What could a man like him possibly be doing in a place like this? Vivian shook her head, set down her g

"Daddy, make her go! You and Miss Vivian can be together!" Adrian turned to Vivian, who was watching the scene unfold. All eyes were on her. Vivian stood up, wiping nonexistent tears from her eyes. "Mr. Whitman, you should stay with your wife. I won’t interfere. I’ll take my leave," she said, preparing to go. But Adrian grabbed her hand, pulling her back, and gently ran his fingers through her hair. His voice was surprisingly tender. "Vivi, don’t go." Vivian didn't push him away; instead, I could see the greed in her eyes as they exchanged glances.

She hesitated for a moment and answered, “1109.” Vivian punched in the password and made a call to Renne. As she waited, hot and bothered, for Renne to pick up the call, she kept darting her eyes towards the door. By the time the call was connected, she spoke before Renne could say anything, “Renne, it’s me, Vivian. Listen to me. You mustn’t marry Edward Levin. He isn’t a good person!” “Vivian?” Renne was obviously surprised. “What did you say?”

I knocked on the door again and this time, a white guy came out. "Hi, I am Vivian" I greeted him. The guy was very handsome and fit all the descriptions I was given about the Alpha of the MoonStone pack.

She knows for sure that she will be happy if it was him or someone else apart from this bitch in front of her. "Am not hungry" She rejected. Vivian nod and act like she was going but she turned back to Summer. "And also Charles was with me all day, I apologize for delaying for lunch. Oh, he totally forgot" Vivian blurt trying to make Summer more angry. Summer rolled her eyes inward "Charles not Mr Eden, you two must be so close" "Yes, close enough. If one bitch haven't threatened him then I will be his wife" Vivian replied nastily.

She brought her face close to Nathan's, completely exposing her bra to Nathan. Nathan didn't look at Vivian for more than three seconds and decided to get up from his seat, trying to get away from Vivian. However, Vivian was more agile. She grabbed Nathan's hand, held it, and didn't let him move.