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Lucy poked at the food in front of her and she grumbled, “If William is such a big player, I can’t help but wonder why he can’t see through Vivian’s bullshit…” “Is Vivian really that bad?” Tony wondered. “Tell me, what has she done to you to make you hate her so much?” This question caught Lucy off guard. She knew that Tony and Vivian were friends, and it had been a slip of the tongue to even bring her up. Now though, she realized that she needed to tread very carefully is she wanted to maintain her relationship with Tony. As she thought, she brought a forkful of food to her mouth, chewed, and swallowed. “She really hasn’t done anything specifically,” Lucy admitted. “It is tough having her living in our house though. Things can get ugly when there are too many women living under the sam