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Chapter 55: The Mistress’s Plan

Author: Sire Bliss
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-11-23 00:17:22

**VIVIAN POV**

I watched Adrian stare at his laptop for the third hour in a row.

He thought I didn’t notice. Thought I was too busy with Sophia’s piano lessons or planning the charity luncheon to see him obsessively refreshing pages about Serena.

But I noticed everything.

Every time he pulled up another article about ETHEREAL. Every time he watched videos of her Fashion Week show. Every time his jaw tightened when someone praised her designs or called her a genius.

He was obsessed. Had been since she came back to New York.

And that obsession was going to destroy everything I’d spent eight years building.

“Adrian,” I said from the doorway of his study. “We need to talk.”

He barely looked up. “Not now. I’m working.”

“You’re googling your ex-wife. That’s not working. That’s obsessing.”

Finally, his eyes met mine. Guilty. Defensive. “I’m monitoring the situation.”

“The situation. Is that what we’re calling it now?” I walked into the room, closed the door behind me. “You’ve been ‘monitorin
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