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Chapter 67
Vivienne's POV I felt awful after Alpha Tristan left the room. I wanted to call him back and apologize, but before I could say the words; he was out of the room. I should not have acted the way I did. It was not his fault. He only wanted to know why I didn't want Darius to be killed. I had my reasons, but I just could not tell him about it. I should have been more gentle with my approach. The door opened, and I thought he was the one who walked in. I opened my mouth to speak, ready to apologize, but then it was Ava. I shut my mouth and sighed in irritation. I didn't want to see her. I thought I would not see her for a while. I've been through a lot already, and I did not want her in my space. “What do you want now?” I asked, glaring at her. I was yet to forget what she had done to me n
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