Chapter 122
Vivienne remained on the floor long after Rhett disappeared into his room.
Her knees were pressed against the cold hardwood, one hand braced beside her while the other rested limply in her lap. The torn strap of her school bag hung from her shoulder, and the Reapers patch Rhett had ripped away lay several feet from her like a discarded piece of her identity.
Her body trembled.
She wanted to cry…She wanted to scream.
She wanted to run after him, pound on his bedroom door, and force him to listen until he remembered every beautiful thing they had shared.
But strangely, no tears came.They had simply dried up.nThere was nothing left in her.
If she lost Rhett, she had lost everything.
Mason had never truly wanted her. Cole had once been easy to manipulate, but the moment sus
