Romans & histoires The Villaness Is Retiring

Her full chest rose and fell in short, steady breaths filled with absolute satisfaction. "Share your rights over me? Make sure I can never escape?" Vivienne chuckled inwardly, her laughter as cold as ice piercing through her thoughts. "You foolish men of the Vance clan truly underestimate a woman who loves no one but herself. Go ahead and believe you have the upper hand. Enjoy this illusion of victory while you still can. When the time comes, I will personally sever every cyber chain and leave your masculine egos to rot within the collapse of this international stock market."

All that she went through, All those moments in which she laughed and cried, ..Just a dream. She tries to combat the seething avalanche of tears that have been building up: "What do I expect?" Her story.. It was a tale of a villainess, overall. Villains don't have happy endings. An emotional exhaustion overwhelms her. Her throat holds back something between a sob and a shout. Then suddenly, she feels something sharp pressed against her leg, under the white sheets. When she reaches under to grab the item, her eyes widen.

★。＼｜／。★ VANESSA DAVIS ★。／｜＼。★ After munching on the pie, and having some more conversations with my new favourite person. Laia. I think her husband doesn’t deserve her, and it’s likely her choice under his coercion that she decided to quit her job. I’m just saying. After drinking some more moonshine, and chatting with the sisters. Colton decided it was time for us to go.

"I'm fine, Claire. Just... a lot on my mind." Claire took a seat next to her, "Well, I have some gossip to lighten the mood, if you're interested." Tasha raised an eyebrow. "Gossip? Go ahead." "Okay, so you won’t believe this," Claire started, leaning in slightly. "Vanessa got fired." Tasha blinked, surprised. "What? Vanessa? Fired? By who?" "Vivienne," Claire replied, a smirk playing on her lips. "Apparently, Vivienne had enough of her antics. She's been making things so difficult around the office lately, and Vivienne finally had enough. She let her go."

She almost laughed. So this is how it ends the second time? A sharp tone echoed in her mind. [DING.] She froze. A translucent screen flickered into existence. [VILLAINESS SURVIVAL SYSTEM ACTIVATED] HOST: ELENA VALE ROLE: VILLAINESS SURVIVAL RATE: 3% Elena stared blankly. “…What the hell is this?” [MISSION: AVOID DEATH ENDING.] Her throat tightened. “I already died once,” she whispered. “You want me to do it again properly?”

Only with that I won't leave any regrets behind. "Princess Belladonna is truly an admirable person with a good heart. I can tell that the future of the empire will become brighter," Countess Villiers said with a genuine smile. I could only smile at hearing her compliments. *** "Don't you dare yawn." I had to bite my lower lip to stop myself from yawning. "I won't, Your Majesty."

The obvious muscles were a clear sign telling them that this was the consequence of their leaving bad reviews for the flower shop. My mother strode in and sat down. With the confidence and vigor she once had, she calmly asked them what part of the bouquet they had disliked. Those doormats spilled the beans quickly. “Don’t hit me. I’m just a hater someone hired. I never bought your flowers.” In the end, as my mother smiled at them, they gave her a name. “It’s Yvonne Lane.”

“You were glued to me when we were kids. Sure, you’d spread all sorts of rumors, but you were always right behind me.” Zane took off his gold-rimmed glasses and kneaded his temples helplessly. “But why are you avoiding me now, Willow? “You even pulled a disappearing act on me. Do you know how many days I’ve spent searching for you?” His cool voice carried a faint trace of anger. I blinked innocently. “I hope you’re not expecting me to make up some crazy rumors about you like before. I thought your employees were already aware of your stomach issues.”

My fingers were steady as I dialed the number. “Richter,” I said, keeping my voice low and emotionless. “Brielle. I saw the news. A masterstroke. The market is in chaos. Voss is running. Linda is facing litigation from three separate countries. We won.” His voice, usually so composed, held a thread of genuine awe. “My show here is done,” I confirmed. “Initiate the final severance. The clean exit strategy Axel designed for me. I need total severance from all Julliard and Ferdinez assets. I want to be a ghost with a trust fund. Come get me.”

Dalia said as she separated herself from her mother and ran out of the living room. "Ava, my brother-in-law died recently." Veronica said. "I sincerely apologize." I replied, my gaze fixed on the floor. "Oh don't be darling, he was a terrible person, and I'm glad he's finally gone." Veronica responded, her voice tinged with joy. I looked up at her, completely taken aback. "Anyway, now that he's gone, I figured I should spend more time with Dalia. So I'm retiring, your contract remains in effect, and you can continue working for pay, but you can also quit at any time." She elaborated.