Violet looked at Veneza and Vivian who came up to her in a cynical manner, looking at Violet slightly amused at what she was doing."You're getting along with that outcast faster than I expected, huh? I'm curious as to why you've become so close like this," Vivian said, leaning against the table where Violet and the ladies sat chatting. "What did he offer you to be his friend, Violet?""Is it a weird thing to have a good relationship with your own brother?""Ouh, my dear, you're astounding me," Vivian scoffed, "since when did you think that you and Victor were siblings? I thought you thought of him as a stranger too since you never moved when he fell and needed your help as his sister."Violet said nothing, trying to be calm and give a good answer."Maybe it's because I was a child that I was so indecisive about what to do with him. But now I'm mature enough to think and decide what I should do about Victor," Violet said wisely, but Vivian and Veneza didn't seem to understand her word

Knock knock ....Someone knocked on the door of the study while Antonio was deep in thought. He was facing the large window in his room, but it was poorly lit.Even so, Antonio could still clearly see Violet entering after knocking on his door.Antonio gave no reaction, and went back to looking out the window from his chair."Dad...," Violet called, "I heard that you missed tea time with mom, so I made you some herbal tea. Are you okay?"Antonio turned his head and looked at Violet who was still standing at the door, carrying a cup of tea. He sighed and turned his face away."You're home, Violet. Are you tired of living alone in your apartment?" asked Antonio, not answering Violet's question. "I shouldn't be. You asked to live in an elite neighborhood, there should be no complaints to bring you home."Violet didn't answer. She hesitated to say that the reason she was going home was because she didn't want to be around Victor, who had put her in a bad mood because of their argument tha

Damian paused, stopping to rub Vania's wounds when he heard her begging to be released.He looked at Vania slowly, but it only made her more frightened."You don't want to stay with me? You don't love me anymore, Vania?" Damian asked, making Vania panic and fear."No, I don't. I love you, Damian, I love you very much. But please, don't treat me like this. Please let me get out of this place and live my life freely like before."Damian didn't respond, but his face was still tense as if he was afraid Vania no longer loved him."I want my free life back. You also know that the company is looking for me, right? I can't ignore my work any longer, Damian." Damian still didn't react, making Vania even more afraid that her request would be rejected. "I promise I won't disobey your orders."When she said that, Damian turned his head and looked at her."I promise I won't betray you. I will not have relations with other men. I will only be loyal to you, I will only love you, Damian. Please."Van

Dylan Rall sat in the car with a slight nervousness, looking at the tall building across the street. He looked up at Victor in the driver's seat with a worried look on his face."Hey, Vic, are you sure we can do this?" asked Dylan, looking unsure of Victor's plan.Victor replied. "I'm sure because you're with me.""Why are you sure to jump into a deep hole just because I'm with you? We could be arrested for kidnapping, Vic!""We're going to do a kidnapping, but not for something bad."Dylan was silent, confused by Victor's answer.Victor who realized that, just turned around and said, "You don't have to worry, I'll take responsibility and make sure you're okay. You just need to help me carry her. Do you remember what she looks like?"Dylan looked back at the photo of the woman Victor had given him and answered in a doubtful tone. "Yes, I already remember her.""That's good. In five minutes she'll be out for lunch. She doesn't like the menu at her office café and prefers to eat at the

Vania walked alone along the sidewalk, like a slightly lost person. She looked confused, not knowing what she should do after her conversation with Victor's friend.Dylan had just locked the door to his apartment, preparing to meet Victor."How is Victor? Is he okay?" Dylan paused at the door, feeling anxious again at the thought of Victor's unknown whereabouts."His head is bleeding from the impact. Is it bad? There's quite a lot of blood."Dylan was anxious, but he couldn't reach Victor's cell phone.The man walked down the stairs, hoping that at the end of the alley door he would find Victor in good condition."Victor?" Dylan's hope came true. He saw Victor's car pulled up in front of the alley, still with the same damage, but even worse. "Vic, are you okay?"Dylan hurriedly approached, confirming Victor's condition.But when Victor got out, Dylan was silent with his mouth slightly open."Hey, Vic?" As Dylan approached, he was surprised and even more anxious to see Victor in a worse