Chapter 32
VIXEN A satisfied smile sits on my lips. Wilder Bishop deserves worse than a broken nose and a knee to the balls, but at least it felt good doing it. Watching him get dragged away like a toddler throwing a tantrum was also satisfying. His yelling and screaming can still be heard as he’s paraded through the house, but it becomes muffled after closing the bedroom door. This room is absolutely massive but also beautiful. The furniture in the sitting area is an elegant sage green. It matches the bold floral print of the accent wall that stands behind the large bed. The mellow grey that paints the rest of the walls balances out the loudness of it. The bay window has a cushion for sitting and is over flowing with throw pillows that look squishy and soft. It overlooks the backyard that has a g
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