Oh, My Dear Mr. Crowley

Sebastian said, "Tonight, you go pick up Vivienne and have someone tidy up my room at Amnesia Club."

James nodded in agreement. Sebastian brushed over the spot on his neck where Vivienne had bitten him and narrowed his eyes like a fierce beast ready to pounce on its prey.

On the other side of town, Vivienne was feeling extremely unhappy as she left the photo studio and got into her car. She saw Megan sitting inside and quickly adjusted her mood before speaking. "Megan, when did you arrive? I thought you weren't coming because of something?"

Sebastian knew about what happened last night but no one else could find out. Murder? Ha... Vivienne regretted not having enough time to puncture Nicholas' motorcycle gas tank so that it would explode upon impact during their accident. What a pity!

Vivienne squinted her eyes as she calculated in her mind. As long as she found a way to keep Sebastian hooked on her and devotedly by her side, this secret would be temporarily safe from exposure.

Besides...even if Sebastian found out about it again, what could he do?

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There were no surveillance cameras around that area so Vivienne felt somewhat relieved.

Even if Sebastian really wanted revenge later or reported her for murder then she could accuse him of defamation instead.

Megan looked surprised at Vivienne,"Damn girl! Why do you look like someone who just cheated?"

Vivienne took out a mirror to check herself; there was lipstick smudged around her lips which hadn't been wiped off properly yet. Her face still had some redness while there was also an afterglow in her eyes indicating passion from earlier activities with someone else.

Vivianne smiled, "You guessed it right. There was a situation, but I wasn't cheating."

Megan asked, "What happened? Did someone force you?"

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Vivienne quickly grabbed Megan's hand and stopped her from pulling off her clothes. "No one forced me; he seduced me and I played hard to get by teasing him back...Don't worry, am I the kind of person who would willingly suffer losses?" Megan's face turned sour, "Who is it? You haven't even debuted yet! Relationships between men and women shouldn't be so chaotic!"

"Sebastian." Vivienne replied.

Megan's expression immediately changed, "Did you hook up with him?"

Vivienne threw a flirtatious look at Megan, "What do you think? If there is any man that catches my eye, as long as I'm willing, he won't be able to escape from the palm of my hand."

Megan laughed out loud, "You're amazing! Dylan will drive us home."

As you reach the final pages, remember that 000005s.org is your destination for the complete story. Share the joy of reading with others and spread the word. The next chapter is just a visit away! Vivienne took out her phone and opened the contact list where she saw Sebastian's number. "He wants to have sex with me tonight but I don't plan on going."

"Why not? It's such a good opportunity for seduction. Are you really willing to miss this chance?" Megan asked.

Vivienne shut down her phone directly while sneering in response. "I need to cast my net wide enough before catching big fish; men are all cheap anyway. If they're too easy then what taste is left for them? Just like using hunger marketing tactics on products - if they're too easily available then no one will want them anymore."

Megan slapped Vivianne on the shoulder with frustration, "Damn girl! Thank goodness that I don't have a man now or else if there were foxes like you around me then I'd already be cheated three times over!"

Rubbing her shoulder, Vivianne smirked, "To be honest, if it were your man then I might not even have the appetite to eat him."

"Get lost..."

"I'm going to take a nap for a bit." Vivienne closed her eyes and laughed coldly in her heart. Sebastian, we're not in a hurry; there's still time for us to play our game. Who's playing who? It's still uncertain!