Chapter 17: Betrayal on the High Seas
(Vivian's POV)
The shrill whistle of the cruise ship pierced the air, signaling our imminent departure. My stomach clenched with dread as I realized I was trapped on this floating prison with Hadrian and his family.
"I hope you can keep your word," I said, my voice ice-cold despite the warmth of the day.
Hadrian reached for my arm, his fingers brushing against my skin. I flinched involuntarily, disgusted by his touch. How strange that the same hands that once brought me comfort now made my skin crawl.
"Of course I will, Vivi. One dinner with my family, and then I'll have the driver take you wherever you want to go," he promised, his eyes pleading for understanding.
I stepped away, putting distance between us. "I need some air."
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