Vanessa, holding her coffee cup, approached Louis and placed it on his table with a sly smile on her lips. Louis noticed her but opted for indifference. His mind was swamped with thoughts, and Vanessa’s presence felt utterly unnecessary. “So, you finally proposed to Vivian, huh?” Vanessa spoke, her voice dripping with a sweetness that Louis instantly recognized as fake. He simply nodded, keeping his responses short and his emotions under control. Undiscouraged by his lack of enthusiasm, Vanessa continued, “She must be on cloud nine, right? A wedding is every girl's dream. But she'll be disappointed soon enough." Louis finally responded, “I’ve done everything according to the plan. What more do you want?” The smile quickly faded from Vanessa’s face, her words now laced with sarcasm, “You love her? You’re having second thoughts, aren’t you? You’ve forgotten everything my sister went through, haven’t you? You’ve forgotten your promise, haven’t you, Louis...” Louis locked his gaze on
Vivian swiftly settled into the back seat of Louis's private car, heading straight to the hospital. Inside, she sat anxiously, her emotions a whirlwind of unease and confusion. Pulling out her phone, she began to compose a text message to Otis.“Otis, Kristen is at the hospital. She just fainted. You need to get here right away.” Vivian pressed send, feeling her worry intensify. She had chosen to inform Otis, understanding that Kristen’s habitual hesitance could prevent a swift resolution.Finally, the car pulled up to the hospital, and Vivian quickly got out, nodding in gratitude to the driver, “Thank you! Please wait for me for a moment.”Vivian, following the directions, made her way to Kristen's hospital room. She opened the door to find Kristen lying still on the bed, her face pale but breaking into a smile upon seeing her. Vivian's heart sank, but almost immediately, a wave of relief flooded through her, knowing that Kristen's ability to smile meant she still had strength.Appro
Arriving at home, Kristen swiftly moved to the bedroom, her body sinking into the soft embrace of the bed. Otis, with a gentle touch, began to knead her back, his fingers delicately working to relieve her fatigue. Kristen let out a deep sigh, the sound heavy with the day’s exhaustion. “Just relax, I’ve got you,” Otis whispered, his voice acting as a soothing salve to her weary soul. She smiled in contentment, basking in his care. Her shoulders loosened, and the stiffness in her neck gradually eased. As the last vestiges of her tension dissipated, Otis leaned down, pressing his lips softly to hers. It was a kiss filled with unspoken words and emotions that had built up over the past two weeks, a kiss he longed to give her every day. But just as quickly, Kristen broke the kiss, placing her finger on Otis’s lips with a serious gaze. “I’m hungry,” she stated simply. Otis smiled, planting a tender kiss on her forehead before leaving the bed. “Alright, my love. Stay here and rest. I’ll
The next day, propelled by her promise from the previous night and a nagging curiosity, Vivian made her way to the restaurant where Rachel was already waiting. As she sat down, a warm smile played on her lips, radiating like the morning sun as she greeted Rachel, "Have you ordered anything yet, Rachel?" Rachel extended the menu to Vivian, responding, "I've made my choice, it's your turn now." After a moment's contemplation, Vivian decided, "This is my first time trying Vietnamese cuisine, so I think I'll go with Pho." "I chose Pho for my first Vietnamese meal too, it's really delicious," Rachel reassured her with a smile. The waiter took their orders, and with a deep breath, Vivian ventured into the topic that had been haunting her thoughts, "Rachel, do you know Lucy Hart?" Rachel’s eyes widened in surprise at the question, "Lucy Hart..." she paused, seemingly contemplating how to proceed, yet chose to speak the truth, "Yes, I know her." Vivian held her breath, feeling her palms
Vivian’s phone trembled in her hand, snapping her out of her chaotic reverie. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw Louis’ name flashing on the screen. With shaky hands, she answered, trying to steady her voice. “Bae, where are you right now?” Louis’ voice, laden with worry, resonated through the phone. “I’m on my way to meet Kristen,” Vivian lied, her voice barely above a whisper. She couldn't bear the thought of letting him know what was truly happening until she had answers for herself. “Alright, Bae.” Louis responded, his voice carrying a hint of relief. “Call me if you need anything.” “I will,” she hastily said and hung up before he could ask any more questions. Taking a deep breath, Vivian turned on her heels and headed in the opposite direction, towards her home. She needed answers, and she needed them fast. Her steps quickened as she approached the nearest pharmacy, her mind in turmoil. Purchasing a pregnancy test, her hand trembled as she handed over the money. This small
Vivian looked into the mirror, touched by the reflection staring back at her. Draped in the stunning wedding gown, she could feel the luxurious fabric caressing her skin. The delicate lace and pleated silk hugged her curves perfectly, accentuating her femininity. Her eyes sparkled with satisfaction and a hint of wonder at her own reflection.“I never thought I could look this beautiful!” Vivian whispered to herself, a gentle smile playing on her lips. She turned gracefully, the smooth silk swirling around her.Kristen clapped her hands and couldn’t help but lavish praise on her friend. “Vivian, you look absolutely breathtaking! Louis won’t be able to take his eyes off you.”Vivian blushed, feeling a warmth spread through her. "Do you really think so?""Absolutely! This dress is made for you. It's perfection," Kristen exclaimed, her words filled with awe.Vivian looked at herself once again, her smile fading slightly. She thought of Louis and her dream wedding, a twinge of anxiety flic
Louis tenderly kissed Vivian's cheek, his eyes brimming with an immense gentleness as he looked down at the love of his life. Gently, he placed his hand on her belly, his lips curving into a warm smile. In that moment, he found his answer."I love you."He wrapped his arms around Vivian once again, pulling her close with a firm yet gentle hold. Vivian, feeling the warmth and strength emanating from his embrace, couldn’t help but smile, her heart swelling with a profound sense of contentment and joy. She understood what was transpiring in his mind, feeling it in the way he held her, realizing he was silently communicating his acceptance and love."I love you so much."For Louis, this moment marked a pivotal turn in his life. His paternal instincts kicked in, overshadowing any thoughts of vengeance he might have harbored. He realized he could not bear to harm the woman he loved. He understood that love and family were now his utmost priorities.Vivian gracefully stepped back from Louis'
The car collided with Vivian with devastating force, sending her delicate frame sprawling to the ground, unconscious and drenched in her own blood. Vanessa, gripping the steering wheel, was engulfed in a tidal wave of panic, her senses overwhelmed. "Damn it!" She screamed, pounding her fists against the wheel. Her heart thudded wildly as she realized the severity of her actions. In a state of utter terror, she floored the accelerator, fleeing the scene at a dizzying speed. Bystanders watched in horrified disbelief, witnessing the brutality of the moment unfold before their eyes. The air was thick with cries of shock and the frenzied sound of people pulling out their phones, dialing emergency services and reporting to the police. Chaos reigned, punctuated by a sense of urgency and disbelief. Amidst the pandemonium, Louis arrived, his face draining of color as he took in the horrific sight before him. Vivian, the woman he held dear, lay in a pool of her own blood, her body seemingly