Chapter 8 He Hated You

Book:When We Get Divorced Published:2024-5-1

Vivian was restless because of her pregnancy. Before she could calm down, the uninvited guest was here.
Carrying a suitcase, Nicole pushed open the door of the villa arrogantly.
Vivian was stunned and she did not expect that this woman would indeed move in.
Nicole pushed the suitcase to Vivian’s feet and commanded with a haughty smile, “Go upstairs to the bedroom and get my luggage ready.”
Vivian fixed her eyes at her. She did not move immediately, but tightened her fingers on knees.
What was this all about?
Ashton humiliated her at ordinary times extremely, and now he allowed a shameless homewrecker to humiliate her.
How much did he hate her?
Seeing Vivian was motionless, she folded her arms, looked at her condescending, “Vivian, Ashton told me to be here! He told you to serve me like a servant. If I am unsatisfied with you, he will be angry with you!”
Vivian felt painful in heart and pale on face.
She loosened her fingers on the knee slowly, and her eyes were calm like dead ash.
Vivian stood up and carried Nicole’s suitcase upstairs.
She wanted to resist and be angry, but she understood Ashton well. The more she struggled, the crueler he contained her, until she was alive pulled out of all the barbs. The man did not stop until she no longer had strength to struggle.
Vivian’s expression was numb. She opened Nicole’s suitcase and put her things one by one into her bedroom she had lived for two years.
After tidied up, Vivian went straight downstairs to the utility room on the first floor, which was also her bedroom now.
Nicole was watching TV in the living room leisurely. After seeing Vivian went downstairs, Nicole seized every opportunity to torture her, shouted, “Vivian, I am hungry, go to the Kitchen to cook for me.”
Vivian stopped her pace, bit her red lip hard, turned and walked toward the Kitchen.
Nicole looked at her obedient back with a smirk.
Vivian was busy in the Kitchen. She made four dishes and one soup, put them on the table and said emotionlessly, “done.”
She sat down in the dining room like a proud peacock with a graceful step.
Vivian looked at her, endured anger and turned around to go, but was stopped by Nicole.
The purpose of Nicole was to torture her. How could it be so easy to let her go?
Pointing to the empty space next to her, Nicole said. “Take the plate, stand here to receive the leftovers I spit out. You can go until I finish eating.”
She did not treat Vivian as a servant but a slave.
Vivian was unbearable and said angrily, “Nicole, don’t go too far!”
Nicole snorted and looked at her arrogantly, “So what? Ashton hates you but favors me. If you don’t want to serve me, tell Ashton. If he agrees, I won’t make it hard for you!”
It was a deathly tread on the tender side of Vivian. It was impossible that Ashton will stand on her side.
His greatest pleasure was to see her in pain.
Vivian took a deep breath, as if she was taking care of a dog.
She turned around and, following Nicole’s orders, carried a plate to receive the residue of the dishes.
Nicole was domineering and arrogant that she spit deliberately to the fair hands and clean clothes of Vivian or spit on the ground, and then asked Vivian to pick it up.
Vivian could not take it anymore.
Taking a deep breath, when Nicole vomits vegetable leaf on Vivian’s finger, she completely exploded, throwing the plate directly into Nicole’s face.
All the nasty stuff inside spilled on Nicole’s face, leaving her in a state of confusion.
Nicole was stunned for a few seconds, covered her face, screaming, “Vivian, you bitch!”
Vivian stepped backward calmly, looking at her lightly, “I am a bitch, you tell me with Ashton.”
Then she turned and went away.
She did not care about it this time. Ashton was angry more than once, but it was better than this torture.
Nicole scolded Vivian, hurried into the bathroom to wash the dirty things on the face.
The cold water rushed to her face and she calmed down for a few minutes. Her heart was full of hatred. When she left the bathroom, she took out her mobile phone and called Ashton to complain bitterly.
She was an actress, so crying was easy to her. She seemed to be miserable crying and told Vivian with Ashton.
Hearing that the woman pushed the plate to Nicole’s face, Ashton seemed to see a vivid picture. He smiled, calm his tome and said to Nicole in a perfunctory was, “I got it.”
Nicole froze, holding the phone. she cried and said a lot and he only had three words to answer?
Didn’t he vent anger for her?
Nicole still wanted to ask when he would come back, but he hung up the phone without any signs.
Listening to that cold beep, Nicole was angry. She threw the phone on the big bed heavily. Her beautiful eyes were malicious.
She cannot take it. Vivian splashed vegetable leaf toward her face, and she would pour hot water toward her face!
She had to avenge it anyway!
With a sneer, Nicole pushed open the door and hurried downstairs.
The dished had not been cleared up. Vivian was not there, only a faint light came out of the utility room.
With a leering smile, Nicole took a few steps into the Kitchen, burned a pot of hot water, carried it to the utility room, and kicked the door open with a jerk.
At that time Vivian was hiding in the quilt and calling secretly. Suddenly she shivered and stuffed the phone under the pillow after she heard the door was kicked open.
A pot of boiling water was all poured on the thin quilt on Vivian’s body.
The hot temperature and hot air made Vivian scream, she hurriedly kicked off the quilt, and rolled to the other side of bed.
Fortunately, she was covered with a quilt, which blocked most of the hot water, so that her tender skin did not directly contact with the water, but she was still hurt severely, especially the arms, which were red, with a few red bubbles.
Nicole wore a ferocious smile, and hit Vivian’s wet small bed with the pot, sneered, “Vivian, this is Ashton told me to return to you. He said If you were not obedient to me again in the future, next time, it will be more than hot water poured on you!”
The burned place was in pain, but Vivian was inexplicably cold as if she was in an ice cave.
Was it Ashton’s idea to pour hot water on her?
And if she was obedient, it was not just boiling water again. What would it be?
Sulfuric acid?