┌ ꒰⍉꒱─ "Now this is the point- you fancy me a mad. But madmen know nothing.".
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Vivienna Elrod is having vivid dreams of a boy with long hair and a messy art studio- so vivid, in fact, she gets dragged right into his school; Nevermore Academy. Wit...
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╭ ❛❛ one day i will stop falling in love with you some day someone will like me like i like you.
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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN LET YOU BREAK MY HEART AGAIN
"WHEN YOU are not fed love on silver spoons, you learn to lick it off knives." Lauren Eden.
Vivienna didn't even know there was a concept of silver spoons before being introduced to Xavier Thorpe— knives are all her family has ever known, from her grandmother to her mother to her. Knives are not so sharp when you're used to the sting of a whip.
And her father tried his best, oh lord Vivienna knows he did, but it's still so very difficult to forgive him; even when he does acts of kindness, small actions that display his dedication, she cannot forget the fact he was so absent. When he acts paternal it seems like it erases all of history, but you can never really erase history, can you?
To keep a prisoner from escaping, you must first never let them realize they're in a prison. Vivienna has been in a prison all her life, and even now she cannot escape. She knows Xavier Thorpe loves her, beyond all reasonable doubt, but why does she not take such comfort as she should?
Is it because she has never known someone who loves her as he does, and now it's... uncomfortable? To know that there's somebody there? Somebody who... who she's able to disappoint?
