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?

backyard, Vivienne was surprised by a strawberry cheesecake decorated with the names

looked at Vivienne. "I'm still perfecting my frosting skills,

Zelda, grinned at Vivienne, "Your aunt heard you liked strawberry cheesecake. We wanted to know your birthday, but you

Vivienne had her reasons for keeping her birthday

her mother was alive, she refrained from sharing personal details. Now that she knew, there hadn't been

birthday, her heart felt

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

was just a passing

of culinary art, with its lopsided strawberries and smeared icing, but to her, it was the most delicious, most

Auntie, thank you," was all she could muster,

a bit of frosting on Vivienne's

"Yay, we're celebrating

laughter as she

birthday, Vivienne," he said softly,

nodded, bending down to blow out

tender smile, a look of profound peace and contentment that the Perez family had seldom seen

looks, each face illuminated by the

might not have been the most extravagant gift present, but it was undoubtedly the most priceless treasure of the

stood at the gate, quietly observing the scene unfold before

picture of

underfoot, and throwing it into the flames! The same way she had once hurled a rock at Sasha, she now wished to

on her anger, Diana's loathing for

mother was dead, so what

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