All Chapters of Ex-husband Last Regret: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Vivian pov I smiled and said, "Who hasn’t stumbled into a mess when they were young and naive? But no one wants to fall into the same mess twice." Dominic Blackwood's handsome face darkened, nearly dripping with anger. Did I really just compare him to a mess? A cold glint flashed in his eyes as he tightened his grip on my chin and leaned down, kissing me fiercely. Caught off guard, I was taken by surprise. By the time I reacted, the man had already taken control, and no matter how much I struggled, I couldn’t break free from his hold. In a moment of desperation, I bit down hard on his lip, and a metallic taste filled our mouths. Seizing the opportunity while he was momentarily distracted, I pushed him away, my eyes blazing with anger. "Dominic Blackwood, what’s wrong with you?" Dominic used his fingertip to wipe the blood from the corner of my lips, making them look even more alluring. He smirked, "Vivian, how does it feel to kiss a mess?" I immediately understood; his kiss was laced

Vivian pov However, just hearing those words made me instinctively frown. In the past, to please Margaret Blackwood and her daughter, I often lost terribly, to the point where Margaret would brag about my poor card skills to anyone who would listen. Once, after a particularly bad loss to Isabella Blackwood, I was even forced to dress up as a clown to entertain Isabella's friends. Thinking about those humiliating memories made my chest tighten. "Forget it, I’m not really interested in playing cards. You all go ahead; I’ll just watch from the sidelines," I said. To Scarlett Hayes, my refusal was a sign of weakness born from fear. She wasn’t about to let this opportunity to embarrass me slip away. With a grin, she said, "Oh, come on, Vivian, don’t be so quick to refuse! Let’s change the rules a bit. The winner not only gets to take the pot but can also make the loser fulfill one request." I smirked slightly. "Now that sounds interesting, but I didn’t bring much money tonight, so I might

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

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 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