The Moon and The Ocean

THIRD PERSON'S POV:-

With a loud gasp, Vivian opened her eyes and looked around. She sighed in relief when she found herself in her cabin. It was a nightmare. Scariest of all nightmares she had ever had. It was him. She saw him again. The very person who destroyed her life and threw her out of his life like trash. But that did not concern her. She was more concerned about the figure she had seen with her demon. As she remembered what made her gasp for air, she clapped her hand upon her mouth. She could not believe it.

Vivian: Parko!

A soft whimper escaped her lips and she held her head in her hands. She had been waiting for her son to come back to her. She had always believed that one day, he would understand why his mother used her powers to cage his father. But she was wrong. He never came to her. And the dream was not a lie. It was a true dream. More like something that had happened. She just saw how brutally her son was murdered. And the person who dared to kill her son was none other than his father.

She had longed for both of her children. With Ocean, she was hopeful that Moon would bring Vivian's daughter. And that happened. Moon brought Ocean to meet her mother. But Parko, Vivian was very worried about Parko. He was stubborn and he never believed whatever she had told him about his father. Parko thought that his father was a very nice man who wanted to rule his territory. But that was just a delusion his father had created for him. The reality was totally opposite. Because in reality, Parko's father never had any territory to rule. He was just an orphan that was adopted by Vincent's father.

Vivian crawled out of her bed and made her way towards the bathroom. Tears were flowing freely from her hazel eyes. She was wiping them off of her cheeks but they were nowhere to be stopped. Of course, how could a mother stop her tears whose son was brutally murdered right in front of her eyes. She stripped her nightgown off of her body and went towards the shower. She could not help but think if her son missed her with the very last breath he took. She could not help but think if her son was able to forgive her. She could not help but think if her son finally understood the reason behind her betrayal to her husband.

lost in her thoughts and her tears that she did not realize. The door of her bathroom was opened. She shivered as the cold breeze hit her naked body. She did not even

her shoulders. She knew who it was but deep inside her heart, she was praying for it to be a dream or her delusion. They turned her around and she gasped loudly. It was him. It was that devil who had destroyed her life. It was the very person who had killed her son. And it was none other than the person for whom she had fought against her kind. At last, her father had to cast her out of

of you after I left.

shook her head. She was shocked seeing him there. Of course, she knew one day he would come back to take his revenge

stripped his clothes off of his

you used to be. You look old now. But I know this is because

in a seductive tone. Vivian shivered again and tried to free her face from his hold. But his hold was firm and he was stronger than she had imagined. Valtor leaned in and forced his mouth on her. She tried to slap him away or push him hard so he would stumble and she would

mouth. He moaned softly in her mouth as he remembered the taste of her mouth. It was like it was on the tip of his tongue all those years. Like he had never

know, her wrinkles started to vanish. Her gray and silver hair started changing its colors. Her hair turned back into its real

loudly and fell on the floor. Before she would have hit the floor, he grabbed her by her waist and pulled her close to his chest. Breathing heavily, she looked at him with tears in her eyes. Her eyes were begging him to tell her the truth. She wanted to know if Parko was