Hearing the familiar sound of slamming the door, Vivian shrank her body a bit by a bit slowly. The below body was in pain. With a move, the pain was severe, including her lower abdomen.
Vivian bit her lips to relieve the pain, and then get up to take a bath.
She made an appointment with Lottie on the phone, and they would meet in the woods outside the villa at midnight. Lottie would bring her mobile phone and some money.
She wanted to close her eyes to endure it, but the pain in her lower abdomen became more and more severe, and even a warm sensation between my legs made her body stiff.
Late period?
Because of Ashton’s excessive tossing and turning in recent years, coupled with great pressure, her period was always not on time, and sometimes she would delay her arrival for two months.
It had been almost two months now.
Vivian took a deep breath trying relieve pain because it worked in the past, but today it did not work.
The pain in abdomen was different with the period pain as usual.
Vivian was holding her abdomen, suddenly a bad presentiment emerged in her mind… No, it can’t be!
She quickly rejected the thought, it could not be pregnancy.
After getting married to Ashton for two years, they had never taken any measures, and she had never been pregnant, and now, it could not be pregnant.
She had no idea how Ashton would react if she became pregnant.
Anyway, seeing her wrist tortured by Ashton, that child was absolutely impossible to get a normal father’s love, perhaps, instead, it would become a tool for Ashton to torture her.
So she won’t and could not be pregnant.
Vivian desperately comforted herself, abandoned this ridiculous thought, clenched her teeth against the pain of the body, walked upstairs supporting the wall step by step.
After taking a hot bath, she lay on the bed for half an hour, the pain in the lower abdomen finally slowly subsided, but with a slight movement, the pain would be come again.
She went downstairs carefully, made herself a cup of brown sugar water and drank it, and rested on the sofa for half an hour before she finally felt that her body had regained most of her senses.
Vivian cooked a bowl of noodles, cleaned up messy marks on the floor, and swept away the mobile phone that was smashed into pieces.
Until three o’clock in the morning, she quietly walked out of the villa.
Lottie had been in the woods waiting for Vivian. Her eyes were immediately red when she saw Vivian, she rushed over to give Vivian enthusiastic embrace, choked up, “Vivian, I have been a year not to see you. I missed you so much.”
Vivian was touched and hugged Lottie for a while silently. The two people said sentimental gossip before going to the point.
Lottie handed over a new mobile phone and said, “According to your requirements, the phone card has been done. The payment tool inside was associated with my bank card, if you need money, just use the money inside.”
Vivian was touched, could not help but hold once again Lottie.
Lottie touched Vivian’s hair that had reached the waist, said with a sigh, “If only those things had not happened. You and Ashton might not look like this…”
Vivian took a breath, looking at the mottled tree shadow projected out of the yellow street light. Her heart was full of bitterness.
“He didn’t believe me…” Vivian wore a bitter smile,” In fact, it is good. If it is not that thing, I will not know that Ashton don’t believe in me. He was good to me, but it is easy to break like soap bubbles. With a slight poke, everything can be dispersed…”
The rest was the hatred and torture that Ashton can never erase.
Lottie did not answer but looked at Vivian’s pale and thin face. She understood that Vivian was having a miserable life than she could image. She felt grieved for her but only can hold Vivian’s hands more tightly. She said firmly, “Don’t be afraid, I will help you out of that bastard man’s clutches!”
Vivian smiled gently and nodded.
The two women talked a lot until a white light appeared on the horizon and the morning sun was about to rise.
Holding the hard-won phone, Vivian quietly slipped back and hid the phone carefully. She took a long sigh of relief, took a new tampon and was ready to go to the toilet for a change.
But when she took off her pant, she saw no blood unexpectedly.
What’s going on?
She was stunned for a moment, then her back leapt up with a chill.
Did she really get pregnant…
No, it could not be.
Vivian was helpless, sitting on the sofa like losing soul, just feel like the brain was full of various ideas, and like only a blank.
Her whole heart was in a mess.
On the other side, Nicole who was kicked out by Ashton yesterday returned to her small apartment. Recalling Ashton’s angry appearance, she was still afraid.
She lay prone on the sofa, silently feeling distressed for her latest mobile phone. It was better to be broken than leaked out of the information. Thinking about Ashton’s attitude to Vivian, she felt that Ashton hated that woman.
If they liked each other, he could get angry like that.
When she was thinking about this, the phone in the apartment rang. It unexpectedly was Ashton calling.
“Move to Vivian’s today.” Ashton gave no room for her to refuse.
Nicole felt tight in heart and immediately agreed. She asked carefully after thinking for a while, “Do I only need to live in? Is there anything I need to do?”
For example, to give that woman a lesson.
There was silence for half a minute on the other side of the phone, and finally came Ashton’s deep voice, “Whatever you want.”
Then he hung up the phone.
Nicole was pleased in heart that she could bully that woman.
What’s more, if she lived in the house, didn’t it mean that she would have more chances to get alone with Ashton in the future?
With her beauty and ability, she thought she would have a chance to climb into Ashton’s bed.
Nicole packed up things happily, and walked toward Vivian’s villa arrogantly.
Her posture showed that she had a bad intention.
…
On the top floor of Bradley International, Ashton, holding his mobile phone, stood in front of a huge French window, staring at the road and traffic below.
Secretary Finley Ross stood behind him and told him the fact in a flat tone that Vivian secretly walked out of the villa last night and met Lottie in details, including the phone number of the phone Vivian secretly hid.
Ashton had no response. His back was cold and sharp but his momentum was frightening.
Finley held his breath, stood for a while, and asked carefully since there was no response, “Boss, do I need to monitor Miss Vivian’s phone?”
Ashton drooped his eyes, covering the darkness under his eyes.
A few seconds later, he said coldly, “No.”
Vivian hid that mobile phone. Did she have an unspeakable plan?
Ashton closed his eyes slowly, completely covering the look in his eyes. He would give Vivian the last chance.
If this time… This woman still chose to betray him, he would imprison her forever.
And she would never get of the house again.