Vivian continued to work in her office when she received a message from Emma. Emma wanted to meet with Vivian again to clarify everything. Vivian hesitated momentarily, knowing that Emma had ill intentions, but she still agreed to the meeting. She wanted to understand what this girl had in mind for revenge.They met at a quaint, vintage café, a familiar spot for both. They sat facing each other, their hearts filled with burning anger.Emma appeared unusually excited, her eyes gleaming with malice. She made sure Vivian noticed the sparkling ring on her finger.Vivian smirked, her voice dripping with coldness. "What do you have to say?"Emma smirked back, relishing the moment. "I just wanted to let you know I've won, Vivian!"Vivian's patience was wearing thin. She stood up, ready to leave. Before walking away, she added, "Congratulations! But I think things are not as simple as you believe, my naive girl!"Emma's face contorted with rage, unable to handle Vivian's composed demeanor. Sh
On a serene autumn afternoon, with golden leaves gently falling, Vivian stood before the grand entrance of the city's renowned art museum. Art had always held a special place in her heart, and her previous encounters with Brian had left her with fond memories of art-filled places like this. As she stepped inside, the opulence and vastness of the museum left her in awe. Vivian wandered through the corridors, her eyes eagerly scanning the meticulously adorned walls where the artists proudly displayed exquisite masterpieces. She felt herself getting lost in her world, immersed in the captivating beauty of art.Just as she entered the contemporary art exhibition room, her gaze met that of a stranger—Louis Morris. The corners of Louis's mouth curled up in an alluring smile, exuding a sense of power and charisma as if he were a king admiring his creations. Vivian stood frozen at that moment. She averted her gaze, pretending to be engrossed in seeing a beautiful painting. Louis spoke conf
The workload at the company had been increasing, leaving Vivian and Louis with limited time to see each other. Vivian caught up in the pressures and stresses of her daily work, began to feel exhausted. The attitude of the other staff also bothered her. She constantly prioritized work above all else, neglecting to care for herself, and her tired body showed signs of fatigue.To escape from her emotional turmoil, Vivian used work as a distraction, pushing away any thoughts of romance. She feared her past and wanted to bury it deep within her.One morning, while working in her office, Vivian suddenly felt dizzy and struggled to catch her breath. Clinging onto her desk to keep herself from collapsing, she realized her condition was worsening. Determined to find help, she went to Louis's office, taking deep breaths to steady herself.Louis was seated in his chair, his smile welcoming Vivian like a work of art created by a divine being. Every inch of his perfectly tailored suit embraced hi
The room filled an atmosphere thick with unspeakable tension.After their passionate kiss, Vivian was overcome with a sense of regret. Doubts crept into her mind, questioning whether it was all just an illusion, a fleeting infatuation with this man.Deep within, Vivian knew that she couldn't simply brush aside this man and the emotions he had aroused within her. It was a battle of two emotions, a clash between the craving for love and the haunting fear of heartbreak from her past."Can I go home now?" Vivian asked hesitantly, feeling a tinge of embarrassment for her actions.Louis sensed the change in her and stood up, looking at her with understanding."The doctor say you can go home once you wake up... and can I take you home?" he said.Vivian nodded and got out of bed, following him as they went through the discharge process.On the way home, Vivian tried her best not to look at Louis, not wanting to be swayed by her emotions. She didn't want to be controlled by them again.Louis a
Louis was engulfed in a world that oozed grandeur and excess as he entered the domain of luxury and money. The prestigious throng, clothed in their finest apparel, interacted amidst the venue's splendour. All eyes seemed to gravitate towards Louis, for he was one of the most influential figures in attendance.Dressed in a meticulously tailored suit that accentuated his commanding presence, Louis exuded confidence and allure. His mere presence commanded attention, drawing curious gazes and admiring glances. The powerful and influential sought his company, eager to be associated with his prestige and charm. Every step Louis took and every gesture he made amplified the enigma surrounding him. It was as if he held a magnetic force, captivating the attention and fascination of all who crossed his path. As he navigated through the crowd, Louis felt the weight of anticipation on his shoulders. He was accustomed to being the center of attention, envious glances, and desire for his presence
Louis had relentlessly pursued Vivian, and today he invited her to dine at his restaurant, treating it as their first official date. Vivian felt she no longer needed to deceive herself and accepted his invitation. The restaurant, situated high above the bustling streets, offered a magnificent view that heightened the allure of the night. Vivian wore a beautiful blue dress, radiating a gentle and classic beauty that captivated Louis. She gradually let her guard down in his presence. As they savoured their meticulously prepared meal, Louis couldn't take his eyes off Vivian, enticed by her captivating beauty. The soft glow of candlelight illuminated her features, casting a warm and inviting aura around her. His eyes reflected a mixture of admiration and affection. "Vivian, I am truly grateful to have you here with me tonight," Louis confessed, his words with genuine sincerity that differed from his demeanour with other women. Vivian's heart fluttered, the weight of her hesitation grad
Luna entered Louis' office, her heart racing with anticipation and excitement. She had meticulously planned this encounter, determined to seduce Louis and further her ambitions. Her eyes scanned the room, craving the power and luxury that filled the space. She dreamed of the day when this would all be hers."Mr. Morris," Luna spoke, her voice laced with a hint of seduction. "I wanted to talk to you about something... important."Louis looked up from his desk, his expression icy and distant. "What is it, Luna?"Luna approached his desk, subtly leaning in, her gaze fixed. "I... I have developed feelings for you, Mr. Morris. I find myself inexplicably drawn to you."Louis' gaze hardened, and he reclined in his chair, his tone firm. "Luna, I thought we had an understanding. I have helped you because of your family's loyalty and service, not because of any personal entanglements. Perhaps I must reconsider your position here if you cannot maintain professionalism."Luna feigned fear, her ey
After Louis discovered Luna's attempts to sabotage his relationship with Vivian, he immediately fired Luna from her position. However, out of respect for her father, he arranged for her to have a new job. Luna was seething with anger and resentment, unable to accept that Louis valued Vivian so much. She managed to find Vivian's house, her face contorted with fury and bitterness, but she fought to regain her composure. She stood there, waiting for Vivian to return home, and the tension in the air grew palpable as the two women locked eyes. "So, you're the one who convinced him to fire me, aren't you?" Luna began, continuing to play the victim."Not at all! Did you want to meet me just to discuss this?" Vivian was equally unyielding. Luna's true face began to surface, and her voice filled with anger. "You think you're so clever, don't you? Do you think I lost this game?"Vivian remained calm, her expression resolute yet composed. "Luna, I don't understand what you're talking about.