Chapter 283: The Hard Way
Viviana waited for more than two hours for Leander to return. He never did. She tried calling him. But he didn’t answer her calls. Fearing that she might disturb him while was driving, she stopped calling him.
She cried the entire night and as the dawn approached, she was filled with anger.
What did she do wrong? Why is she the one crying? If he thinks that she’s gotten tiresome, maybe, she should just leave! Who’s going to stop her?
She walked to the closet to pack the bare necessities quickly and leave. As she looked at the closet, she realized she owns nothing there. Everything belongs to Leander, even the clothes on her back.
She has nothing. She does not have anywhere to go. She doesn’t even have an ID. She literally cannot survive outside.
It angered her more as she realized that she was living a useless life. Was he even wrong? She is tiresome! A useless fool worth nothing!
She didn’t want to stay there any longer. It is better she does not have an ID. It would make it easier for her to disappear. She survived this long. She would survive somehow.
It was a moment of blind faith. She didn’t want to be in the house anymore. What does she have there for her to stay? No one wants her. No one needs her. No one appreciates her.
She has no one. That’s the only constant all her life. Even Father Patrick is gone now. She truly had no one left. No one loves her. No one.
It doesn’t matter if she loves them. No one loves her back. So why should she care?
She didn’t take anything, not even her phone. She didn’t want to take anything that didn’t belong to her. She almost reached the driveway, driven by her rage.
The staff in the house avoided looking at her. She was looking like sh*t and they tried to give her the privacy. No one could have guessed yet that she was planning on leaving. They were thinking that she was going to take a walk in the garden or play with the puppies as usual.