VIVIAN’S POV
It was a very cold morning, I should start the day with a warm tea, I checked my phone and saw Kian’s text, I smiled and opened the windows wider.
I walked downstairs so I could do the necessary chores.
I heard the door bell ring and I hurried to open it, it could be my father, as I opened it I saw Martha.
"I won't be able to open the door wide because you aren't Welcome here" I said
She smiled
"Do not see Kian again" she warned
"You dont have to warn me, talk to Kian not me , I am not the problem here" I replied.
Martha's smile grew wider, and she took a step closer to me. "but I feel like you are the main problem here, have some manners will you? Kian is going to be a father soon cant you just let him be? ," she said, her voice dripping with malice. "You're the one
