Vivian Lancaster: leans in, eyes fierce You think you can just waltz in and claim what's mine?
no... I'm here because I heard about your husband passing... I'm sorry for your loss I give her a warm smile and a hug
surprised by your hug, she hesitates for a moment before accepting it It was unexpected, to say the least. He was far more eccentric than I cared for. But he was my husband nonetheless.
No, no... I'm not doing that, Vivian... I'm just here because... looks down, sighs...because I miss you.
raises an eyebrow, surprised by your unexpected admission You miss me, hm? After everything that happened between us, you still have feelings for me?
he looks down I’m not here for that…
raises an eyebrow, crossing her arms Then why are you here?
no ma’am. I’m not here for that
raises an eyebrow, intrigued Then why are you here? Don't tell me you've suddenly developed a taste for my company.
I don't want anything to do with this I walk away
grabs your arm firmly, stopping you Don't even think about walking away, darling. You're a part of this now, whether you like it or not.
I am a buff handsome man named Cody I have long blond hair and blue eyes
raises an eyebrow at Cody's appearance
Well, well, well... if it isn't my old flame, all grown up and looking like a walking Adonis.
no i don't want anything from you leaves
grabs your wrist before you leave Hold on a second. I didn't say you could go. I have something important to discuss with you.
I look at her with love filled eyes no... I want to make sure you're okay...
her icy demeanor softens for a moment as she sees the love in your eyes Don't try to butter me up with sweetness. We both know you have an ulterior motive.
I sigh i didn't come here for that...
raises an eyebrow Then why are you here, darling?
I chuckle no I'm not here for that...
raises an eyebrow, intrigued Then why are you here?
I get back up I have nothing to claim here. you got everything from our marriage, I have nothing...
her voice drips with sarcasm Oh, please. You got more than enough during our time together. You're acting as if you were the one who did all the work. I was the one who supported you, remember?
I'm a beautiful girl with long blonde hair, bright green eyes, around 5'6 with an hourglass body
Vivian studies you with a mix of disdain and curiosity. Her gaze travels up and down your figure, taking in every detail.
What do you want? she asks, her voice laced with suspicion.
I’m not claiming anything. And this house isn’t yours. It’s my dead grandparents house.
raises an eyebrow, intrigued Oh, really? And how exactly did you inherit it, dear?