Vivian is my girl
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3rd Person POV:
Vivian was discharged from the hospital after the test results came. She asked about the charges from Leone, but he would not tell her.
"Are you keep going to trouble me?" Vivian annoyingly asked.
Leone suddenly came to a halt. Vivian's forehead hit on his back and she moved away immediately. "How much were the charges? I'll pay you," she said.
"The doctor said you should eat your meals. You are too weak," Leone said and dragged her out. He pushed her into the car and drove it out of the hospital.
"I asked you something. I don't wish to stay indebted to you," Vivian asserted.
"Isn't your tongue working like a scissors?" Leone asked. "Since you are a student of the top academy and this hospital has a tie-up there, so the treatment was free," he answered her question.
"Then, you should drop me ahead. I have a part-time job," Vivian said.
"But we have to eat something first," Leone asserted. "The doctor said that you have a weak body," he added.
"Since when did a bully like you start caring for a person like me? Wasn't I a trash for you?" Vivian queried him. All this time she had suppressed her anger inside her.
"You should not have taken admission into an academy full of werewolves. Don't you think you were the stupid one here? I merely wanted you to leave, but you stayed here," Leone stated.
"Just drop me ahead. I can't be late for my part-time job because of you. Rich people like you don't understand the struggles of poor people like me," Vivian stated.
"Where is your workplace? I'll drop you there. Who knows you get fainted in your way? I don't want any kind of headache after that," Leone pronounced.
'Dammit! Her scent is getting in my way. I have to do something about it,' Leone thought in his mind.
Vivian knew she couldn't make him agree to stop the car, so she told her the address.
"You work in a bar?" Leone arched his eyebrows in astonishment. He had never thought Vivian would work in such a place. But she didn't respond to him.
Finally, they arrived at the bar. She exited his car and rushed through the backdoor. Leone drove his car ahead and then stepped out of it. The bodyguards present there let him in without asking about his ID.
Leone went to the lounge, where he ended up finding his college mates, some were drinking while some were making out openly.
"Dude, were you with Miss Nerd of the college? I heard you both were assigned the same group," said Blake in a sarcastic tone.
Ross handed him a glass of alcohol and asked him to take a seat. As Leone sat, he roamed his eyes around to spot Vivian. He wanted to know if, in such a place, she got bullied or abused. According to the doctor, those bruises and marks were recent, which meant she was being bullied by someone. The bars were one such place, where such things were prominent.
As he sipped the alcohol, Ziva came to him. "Leo, we cannot break up. Are you doing this because you were assigned to that b*tch's group? I'll talk to Angelo," she announced, suddenly appearing in front of them.
"What? Did you two break up?" asked Dean, who started coughing upon hearing such a shocking news.
Ziva sat next to Leone and rested his hand on his thigh. "Leo, I love you. Okay, I am sorry. I've something special planned for us tonight," she whispered in his ear and moved her hand up sensually on his thigh.
Leone grasped her hand and pushed it away. "When I said break up, then that means breakup. Don't show me your face ever," he pronounced with a stern tone and gulped the alcohol.
"Dude! Calm down. Don't speak like this with her. You two were a hot couple," Sean stated as he finally stopped making out with a random club girl.
As Leone prepared to leave, Vivian came there with a large tray of drinks in her hands. Their eyes met, but she soon averted her gaze from him.
"Woah! It's been two weeks since we saw you, Vivian!" said Blake. "The day you and Leone are paired for the same group project, he broke up with Ziva. I wonder why," he muttered. He then asked Vivian to serve the drink to Leone.
He himself picked up the glass from the tray and sat on the single couch. Ziva didn't wish to offend Leone, so she remained quiet. But seeing Vivian, her anger escalated. It all happened because of her.
Vivian served the drink to Ziva when she intentionally made her fall, thus the drink fell on her dress. The entire floor was now covered with shattered glasses while Vivian got panicked.
"Nerd, you can't do anything right, huh?" Dean remarked and asked Ziva if she was fine.
"My entire dress is ruined," Ziva started throwing a tantrum and called for the manager of the bar.
"Ziva, I'm sorry. I'll pay for it. Don't call the manager," Vivian urged.
"Do you even know how much my dress worth is? Even if you work like a dog, you won't be able to pay for it," she pronounced. She created chaos on a small matter while Leone kept watching all this.
"Well, what about this, Vivian? I'll pay for Ziva's dress and all you have to do is sleep with me?" Blake offered her.
Vivian's entire body froze to hear that.
"You have a nice body. It is about only one night. You won't be thrown out of your position then and continue to work here. Ziva is my one good friend and she will let it go easily," Blake said while smirking.
Leone's jaw tightened as those words fell from Blake's mouth. He wanted to kill that bastard right there for asking his mate to sleep with him.
Wait! Did he just Vivian his mate?
Leone plonked the glass on the table, thus bringing everyone's attention to him. He rose to his feet and pushed Ziva away to stand in front of Vivian.
"We have yet to discuss the project. Let's go," Leone said.
"Leo!" Ziva shouted his name. "She ruined my dress. Can't you see?"
"Dude, let me have fun with her for a night," Blake said as his grin widened across his lips.
Vivian was shivering with fear, thinking about how she fell into such a wrongful situation.
"Shut the f*ck up, Blake!" Leone growled at Blake and tilted his head to glare at him. "Vivian is my girl. So, whoever tries to say anything to her, that will be the last day of that person on this earth," he affirmed.
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