Chapter eighteen
Vivienne Hart POV
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I didn't get to grasp an image of myself in the mirror with this ridiculous idea of me wearing a mask to be perceived as someone else because Luciano Vitale was back and demanded that I was inside the car waiting to leave by the time he got here. So, Monica rushed me, she was clearly trying to not disobey her boss. I'm not sure what has he held against her.
I didn't want to give her any trouble by being a jerk. Furthermore, I had already ranted about my situation enough to her, and tonight I had to find a way to stay calm and think before I act. Likewise, I couldn't just say anything that would come to my mind.
Not only that, but I notice Bryce in the driver's seat. He gives me a small glance before looking away.
Do I look that bad?
And I d
