LOGINVivian povThe sharp edge of the document grazed Isabella Blackwood's face, drawing a bead of blood. She quickly glanced at it and felt her legs go weak. She thought she had everything planned perfectly, but she never expected my brother to find out about her so soon. However, remembering Scarlett Hayes's warning, she feigned innocence and looked at me. "Brother, you don't think I hired someone to frame vivian, do you?" His handsome face was filled with anger. "Who else could it be but you?" Isabella's eyes turned red. "This card was clearly given to vivian by you. Have you ever considered that vivian staged the whole thing to gain your sympathy and get back into the Blackwood Family?" He scoffed. "Isabella Blackwood, are you overestimating yourself or underestimating others' intelligence? Do you really think she's am stupid enough to risk her life just to play the victim?" Isabella gritted her teeth. "Brother, don't be fooled by Vivian. she will do anything to achieve her goals. Just
Vivian pov I cursed inwardly, realizing once again that some people were just opportunists, always calculating their gains and losses. However, I owed him a huge favor now, and I needed to think about how to repay this dog of a man without him nitpicking my every move. Moments later, Lia Kelvin arrived at the hospital room, carrying fruits and flowers. Seeing me awake, she excitedly gave me a big hug. "Vivian, you’re finally awake! I was worried sick and couldn’t sleep a wink last night." "Aren't you supposed to be at the audition today? What brings you here?" "You’re obviously more important than any audition," Lia replied. I rolled my eyes at her, and Lia finally confessed, "It was that dog, Dominic Blackwood, who sent me here. I don’t know how he found out about my schedule, but he even got the director to postpone the audition." I raised an eyebrow, finding Dominic Blackwood more and more perplexing. "Was it also him who told you I was in trouble?" Lia's expression turned serious
Vivian pov Dominic turned on the camera, clearly capturing the scene as it unfolded. He watched as I viciously slashed my own skin with a dagger, blood gushing from my wounds. The smell of blood and the sharp pain seemed to bring me back to my senses, and I shakily stood up. The group of thugs charged at me with iron rods, swinging them with brutal speed, each strike seemingly aimed to end my life. I endured the pain coursing through my body, waiting for the right moment to strike back. In that moment, I was no longer a trapped beast but a hunter fighting for survival, using my keen instincts and inner strength to carve out a bloody path in my desperate situation. However, the thugs were numerous, and the remnants of the anesthetic still lingered in my system, severely limiting my agility. I couldn't avoid taking a few hits. As he watched the iron rods slam into my back, wrists, and ankles, he felt a sharp pang in his heart. This was a feeling he had never experienced before. He was
Vivian pov My heart sank to the depths of despair. These people not only wanted to humiliate me but also aimed to turn me into a useless shell. The rain outside poured harder, hitting the carport with a loud patter, echoing the hopelessness that weighed on my heart. I pressed my fingers firmly against the dagger, instantly slicing my palm. The sharp sting of blood awakened my senses, bringing a flicker of clarity. "Even if I'm to die, I want to know who my employer really is!" The assailants were clearly taken aback that I could still speak, and one of them sneered, "Sorry, Vivian. The employer wants you to remain in the dark. Boys, get to work!" A metal rod slammed down on my wrists and ankles, sending waves of excruciating pain through my body, causing it to convulse. I spat out a mouthful of blood, yet a strange smile crept onto my lips. "Good, this is all... your own doing!" After leaving the bar, Dominic Blackwood drove straight back to the office. He felt that home was filled w
Vivian pov Three years ago, Sable announced her retirement, and three years ago, I married into the Blackwood family. Sable was known for her signature move, the Shadow Kick, while my fighting style closely resembled Sable's. Why would a champion boxer, who had dominated multiple titles, suddenly step away from the spotlight? It could either be due to an injury that prevented her from competing or a growing disdain for the sport. However, Sable was undoubtedly a boxing enthusiast; otherwise, she wouldn’t have repeatedly participated in matches and claimed the championship belt time and again. The only plausible explanation was the former, especially since I had undergone a kidney transplant three years ago. Everything seemed to line up perfectly, and Scarlett Hayes felt as if she had been struck hard, struggling to regain her composure. She knew better than anyone that Dominic Blackwood's interest in Sable stemmed from the fact that she had saved his life three years ago. Over the ye
Vivian pov Just as I was about to push him away, he leaned in close to my ear and whispered, “your ex-husband is watching us closely.” I raised my cold, piercing eyes. “What does that have to do with me?” “Don’t you realize that Dominic Blackwood is pursuing you?” I paused for a moment before bursting into laughter. If I were to believe that Dominic Blackwood would come back to me, it would be easier to believe that the Yellow River could flow backward. As for Dominic’s previous so-called confessions, they were merely part of the act we were playing together. We were standing so close that, from a distance, it looked like we were about to kiss. Dominic felt a tightness in his chest and turned to walk down another corridor. Seeing that Lincoln Walter wasn’t budging, I suddenly grabbed his tie, forcing him to lean down slightly. “Mr. Walter, I suggest you get your eyes checked.” As I spoke, I swiftly kneed Lincoln in the stomach. He doubled over in pain, and I seized the opportunity to
Dominic POVI shot a cold glance at Marvis styles before turning my attention back to the documents on my phone, completely ignoring Scarlett Hayes.Vivian POVScarlett Hayes felt a bit awkward, pulled her gaze away and continued to present her work.I decided to wait until Scarlett had showcased a
Vivian POVScarlett Hayes's pupils slightly constricted, her face drained of color. But when she met my scrutinizing gaze, she quickly averted her eyes and hurriedly pulled Isabella Blackwood away.James scott couldn't help but tease as he watched their retreating figures, "What was that all about?
Vivian POVJimmy was still just a child, and with his birthday approaching in a few days, he couldn't help but ask, "Mommy, what birthday gift did you prepare for me?"I felt a sharp pang in my heart. When Jimmy was very young, he had learned that he had a twin sister who had tragically passed away
Dominic pov I was almost laughing in anger as I suddenly grabbed her wrist. "After three years of following me, this is all you've learned?"She had certainly mastered the art of throwing money around, but where was she getting it from?I instinctively blurted out, "Where did you get the money?"V







