At this very moment, even a brief second of tranquility was more than Ramona could bear.

She had been rattled to her core by the surveillance footage, tears streaming down her face as she screamed, "This is it! I've said all I can say! Please, please let me go! I haven't even started anything! It wasn't me who messed with your mom; it was all the Grimshaws. I was cornered. I was truly forced!"

Vivienne settled back on the couch, her gaze drifting lightly over Ramona. It was unclear whether she believed her or not. She crossed her legs and said nothing.

Percival had been silent since the beginning, his eyes only on Vivienne, not deviating in the slightest, playing the role of the devoted husband to perfection. Ramona's eyes flickered swiftly.

It seemed like a flash of resentment passed through them.

But it was so quick no one saw.

"Ma'am." Anna stood by her, Ramona's tireless voice echoing in her ears.

She turned a deaf ear, simply waiting for Vivienne's command.

It was hard to tell how much time had passed before Vivienne finally spoke indifferently, "Let her go."

The evening wind sliced across Ramona's face like a blade.

She sped along the freeway, scenes from the night's confrontation with Vivienne racing through her mind.

Her heart burned with fury!

If it weren't for the mission, if her meridians hadn't been altered, preventing her from using force!

She would've twisted Vivienne's head off herself!

focused on the road ahead, completely oblivious to the black car tailing her

unseen corner, two figures vanished swiftly into the

booth, they

was ready for bed. His message read, [Donald is on it; the

on her tail; we

a few terse messages sent, Vivienne turned

The next day.

Vivienne opened her eyes, Percival was already gone

message from Matthew popped up immediately,

"What happened?"

hesitation, Vivienne got out of bed and called

response to calls or texts. We've

ordered, "Alert everyone, find Donald-dead

Draven, "Issue the Order of Nine Mystics Society, search every nook of Rivenwood, including

couldn't afford to

grabbed her gear and headed

as she stepped out of the apartment, her phone vibrated. She checked it

chilling enough, [Next time, I

time bomb-instead of gunpowder, the glass vials were filled with an unknown green

[Who dares to hurt mine

The Ellington family.

head down for long. Messages from the other side came daily, as if certain he posed no threat, urging

out like always, a delicate voice

a sigh of relief, "You scared me half to death. What are you doing

stepped forward, "I should be asking you that. Have you forgotten what it felt like to be locked up by that maniac Vivienne?

right moment. When it comes, you'll have your

you're planning, just remember this-I'm still at Vivienne's mercy. If you have even a shred of sibling love left, don't drag me down with you, or I won't be

terms of presence, Mara, having grown up with Wendy,

down by her, the naturally timid Huxley felt a chill at his core and

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