Not long after Vivian called the police, the sound of sirens began to echo in the distance. Gaston and Vivian exchanged glances, feeling the tension slowly start to ease. Within minutes, the police arrived at the front of the house, stepping inside with purpose.“Where’s the intruder?” one of the officers asked, his eyes scanning the surroundings seriously. Gaston pointed to the bound man lying in the corner of the room.“He’s over there,” Gaston replied, his voice still trembling. The police quickly approached the intruder, ensuring he couldn’t move, and began to conduct a search.Once the situation was under control, Vivian turned her attention to Gaston. “You need to be treated. Your wounds look serious,” she said, her voice full of concern.Gaston shook his head, but his face showed pain. “I’m fine, Vivi. It’s just a small wound,” he said, trying to appear strong even as he winced when he moved his arm.Vivian was not swayed by his denial. “No, this isn’t a small wound. Let me tak

After leaving the hospital with mixed feelings, Vivian returned home with heavy steps. The atmosphere in the car felt tense, her thoughts swirling between anger and confusion.When she walked in, Gaston was already waiting in the living room, his face filled with concern. “Vivi, what happened? Are you okay? I tried to reach you!” he asked, his tone revealing his worry.Vivian took a deep breath, trying to calm herself before speaking. “Yeah, I’m fine.”Gaston suspected that something significant had happened to his wife. However, he couldn’t directly ask her about it. Unfortunately, his ability to read body language in detail didn’t extend to reading minds.“You seem upset. What’s going on?” Gaston asked, his face looking puzzled.Vivian sat down on the sofa, brushing her disheveled hair. “I just came from the hospital. Wilson... he has AIDS,” she explained, her eyes locking onto Gaston’s with seriousness.Gaston was taken aback, looking incredulous. His blood boiled at the thought, b

Vivian felt incredibly excited as she looked over the menu at the hotel’s fancy restaurant. The atmosphere inside was elegant, with dim lighting creating a romantic vibe. Well-dressed waitstaff attended to each guest with great care. Vivian selected several delicious dishes and eagerly anticipated a special dining experience.After a while, their food was served. Vivian admired the beautiful plating, and the aroma from each dish made her stomach growl. “Wow, this looks amazing!” she exclaimed as she picked up her spoon to taste her meal.Meanwhile, Gaston looked extremely hungry. He began to eat voraciously, devouring each bite as if he hadn’t eaten in days. However, after a few minutes, his expression suddenly changed. “Uh, Vivi, I think I need to take a break. My stomach doesn’t feel right,” he said, holding his stomach.“Wait, seriously? Do you need to go to the bathroom?” Vivian asked, a bit worried.“Yeah, I think I need to go. I’ll be right back,” Gaston replied as he stood up a

The fight grew increasingly intense. Wilson's guards attacked Gaston brutally, trying to surround him from all sides. The sounds of fists colliding, kicks landing, and shouts of encouragement filled the air. Gaston, despite being cornered, displayed incredible fighting skills. He moved swiftly, dodging attacks and responding with lethal strikes.Wilson stood on the sidelines, watching his men struggle, but Gaston seemed unstoppable. “Come on, attack him! Don’t let him get away!”However, as the fight continued, Wilson realized the situation was worsening. Gaston, cornered, was becoming more dangerous, and if he wasn’t careful, his men could be seriously hurt. In a moment of desperation, he decided to take a shortcut to the underground vault in his house.Quickly, Wilson ran away from the crowd, navigating the dark hallway toward the secret door that led to the vault.Upon reaching the vault door, Wilson quickly entered the access code, his fingers moving nimbly. “Come on, open up!” he

Vivian ran up to Gaston, her heart racing. That night, the atmosphere around the luxurious hotel was filled with sparkling lights, creating a romantic yet mysterious vibe. The fountain in the middle of the hotel garden shimmered under the moonlight, adding to the beauty of the night.Vivian looked at Gaston with eyes full of disbelief. “How are you here?” she asked, her voice trembling between happiness and confusion. In her heart, she never expected to meet the person she had missed for so long. Gaston simply smiled, his face hidden behind a mask that added to his mysterious aura. He knew how much this meeting meant to Vivian, but his heart was still torn between his responsibilities and his desire to be with her.“Hero, wait!” Vivian called out as Gaston began to walk away. She grabbed his hand, holding him back for a moment. “We’ve met now; can we be together tonight?” There was a hopeful tone in her voice, wishing for this moment not to end.However, Gaston seemed hesitant. He wa