Chapter 83 Vendetta
- Vanessa sat on the couch, watching the morning news. The TV's soft light shone on her face. She wore a cozy grey sweater and a black pants, her dark hair tied back.
- Xavier walked out of the guest room, stretching his arms and yawning. His worn-out clothes showed he'd just rolled out of bed.
- Vanessa glanced back, smiling warmly. "Good morning, Xavier. You're finally awake." She said.