Willa's brow was furrowed in frustration, her fists clenched tightly.

"So many hideouts, damn it!" She muttered under her breath.

The real thorn in her side was discovering that Diana had been secretly conspiring with F-Poison! That damned traitor!

Meanwhile, Quincy discreetly texted Vivienne for help, knowing full well she was no match for Willa. Her only hope was to bring in reinforcements without making a sound.

But before she could relish the thought of rescue, Willa's hand clamped down on her shoulder.

"Hey, kiddo, when the grown-ups are talking, you listen, okay?" Willa said with a smile that was anything but comforting.

Quincy attempted to resist, but it was futile.

With ease, Willa confiscated Quincy's phone, then tied her to a chair, topping her work with a peachy little heart drawn on her forehead.

"As much as I'd love to catch up with Vivienne, I can't right now. Give it two hours after I leave, and she'll come running to save you," Willa said as she tapped on the phone before setting it down and making her exit.

Quincy could only watch helplessly as Willa disappeared. Glancing at the phone, she saw the message was indeed sent, but with a two-hour delay before reaching Vivienne.

Cruel fate, indeed!

At the Perez Mansion.

Diana had just reached the front gate when laughter echoed from within.

Her lips pressed into a thin line, aware that Jasper was probably still fuming over today's fiasco.

But then, to her astonishment, she heard Vivienne's voice. Why was she still here?

Perez's backyard, Vivienne was surprised by a strawberry cheesecake decorated with the names of

bit embarrassed, looked at Vivienne. "I'm still perfecting my frosting skills, so just bear with

liked strawberry cheesecake. We wanted to know your birthday, but you

truth was, Vivienne had her reasons for keeping her birthday under

from sharing personal details. Now that she knew, there hadn't been time

wasn't her actual birthday, her heart felt incredibly

dreamed of gorging on strawberry cheesecake until she could not take another bite, and here it

cake obsession was just a passing fancy, never guessing

with its lopsided strawberries and smeared icing, but

she

of frosting on Vivienne's nose. "Happy birthday,

Yasmine cheered, "Yay, we're celebrating with

turned to laughter

said softly, ruffling

nodded, bending down to blow out the

tender smile, a look of profound peace and contentment that

by the irreplaceable joy of

extravagant gift present,

gate, quietly observing the scene

of harmony and

especially when her gaze fell on Vivienne. She imagined tearing that smiling face to shreds, crushing it underfoot, and throwing it

hard on her anger, Diana's

mother was dead, so

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