After school, Percival wanted to walk home together, but Vivienne shut him down hard.
She always had a lot of stuff on her mind about her mom that she wanted to talk about with Iris, and having Percival there would make it awkward.
Vivienne and Iris had already informed Dorian and Cordelia, so they picked up Thaddeus, grabbed a bite, and headed to the amusement park.
It'd been a long time, and Iris's face seemed a lot older than Vivienne remembered, but she was still as gentle as ever.
Iris held Thaddeus and smiled at Vivienne. It reminded her of an old photo where Iris was holding her with the same gentleness.
That was her only time at an amusement park.
Vivienne was prepared for Iris to plead for the Hawthorn family.
But Iris dragged Thaddeus straight to the merry-go-round as soon as they got there and waved at Vivienne. "Come on, Vivienne, join us."
Vivienne cracked a smile. Her beauty was like a breath of springtime sunshine.
Aside from a few rides with height restrictions, the three of them did the whole park.
In the end, Iris and Thaddeus came out of the haunted house and got all excited after seeing the Ferris wheel.
While queuing, Thaddeus wanted some ice cream. Iris turned to Vivienne. "Hold the line, Vivienne. I'll take him to get some. We'll be right back."
"Sure." Vivienne nodded.
However, they were taking forever. It was almost their turn, and there was still no sign of them.
Just as Vivienne was hesitating at the ticket gate, someone grabbed her hand from the side and dragged her onto the Ferris wheel.
She whipped around to see who it was and frowned. "Mr. Ellington, don’t you have anything better to do?"
The Ferris wheel started its slow ascent as the door closed.
Percival was a big guy. The cabin was not small, but it still felt a bit cramped to him.
He sat back in the seat. "Isolde wanted to come to the park. What are the odds that you guys are here too.”
With that, he pointed out the window.
Vivienne looked out to see Thomas with Isolde in the queue. The little girl had sharp eyes; she spotted Vivienne and began waving frantically.
After the engagement party, Percival’s parents took Isolde back. Percival’s mom, Cecilia, didn’t like Vivienne, so she kept Isolde away from the Hawthorn family, which was driving her nuts.
Percival opened his hands at Vivienne, indicating that he wasn’t pulling her leg.
Vivienne sat across from Percival with a smirk on her face. As if to say, “Yeah, like I’m gonna believe you.”
She had declined Percival’s company today because she had questions for Iris about her mother, Evelyn.
But Percival still followed, which irked her.
So far, Percival had been the perfect fiancé. He always behaved appropriately and did a lot for her. Most girls would have fallen madly in love with him by now. They would have even been ready to give their hearts to him.
But she was Vivienne.
She had been walking on eggshells for ten years, since she lost her mother.
Human nature was hard to gauge, which was a fact she was certain of.
Even though she knew Percival, she didn't fully trust him, especially when she found out that he had been to her and her mother's house after her mother's death, looking for something.
So, she would scrutinize his every move to see if he had ulterior motives.
She tolerated him always being around her, not because she was moved by him, but to see his true colors.
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