Chapter 622

Liam Sullivan's gaze fell on Vivian Bennett's face.

He let out a cold snort.

His tone carried clear displeasure.

"Since my wife has spoken."

"I'll let them off."

"Let's go."

"This is no place for you."

He reached out and placed a hand on her shoulder.

Guiding her to leave.

Vivian had drunk several glasses.

Her head was starting to spin.

Her body felt weak.

Too much had happened today.

She had no energy left to resist.

So she didn't push his hand away.

Allowing him to support her as they walked out.

"What do you mean, no place for me?"

Vivian curled her lips in a sarcastic smile.

"I'm not a minor."

"Do I need your permission to come to a bar?"

Her eyes shifted.

"I remember you used to love places like this."

"Only you're allowed to come."

"But I'm not?"

"You're so full of yourself."

"Are you jealous?"

Liam's expression suddenly brightened.

His arm tightened around her shoulder.

"If you don't like me coming here."

"Then I won't come anymore."

Vivian snorted.

Her tone indifferent.

"Whether you come or not."

"Is none of my business."

"Even if you spend every night at the bar."

"I wouldn't care."

Her cold tone.

Was like a knife.

Stabbing straight into Liam's heart.

Had she become this indifferent toward him?

Even if he showed up with another woman in his arms.

She wouldn't care.

How cruel.

"Vivian."

Liam gently stroked her hair.

"Why did you come to drink?"

"You're hurting inside too, aren't you?"

"That's why you wanted to drown your sorrows."

Vivian stiffened.

She turned her head away.

Softly denying it.

"No, I'm not."

"I came to celebrate."

"To celebrate finally making you taste pain too."

"See."

"I'm not that weak."

"I won't always be bullied by you."

"Always controlled by you."

"This feeling of resistance."

"This feeling of revenge."

"It feels good."

A drunken smile spread across her flushed cheeks.

But her eyes held a distant, unfocused gleam.

"Let you taste the pain of being hurt too."

"That kind of pain."

"Does it hurt?"

"Does it feel like your heart is breaking?"

She placed her hand on his chest.

Rubbing the fabric of his shirt.

Feeling the beating heart beneath.

Yes.

She was getting her revenge.

After being deeply hurt.

She wanted him to taste the same pain.

Only then.

Could the wounds in her heart ease slightly.

"As long as you don't leave me."

Liam grasped her hand.

Interlacing their fingers tightly.

"You can hurt me however you want."

"It doesn't matter."

The determination and stubbornness in his eyes.

Remained completely unshaken.

Vivian smiled faintly.

"Then I understand."

"The greatest hurt to you."

"Is leaving you."

"I'd like to see."

"If you really love me that much."

Liam shuddered.

He abruptly tightened his arms.

Pulling her tightly into his embrace.

"Impossible."

"We're married."

"You can never leave me."

His voice was tense and domineering.

Carrying an unquestionable declaration.

Vivian leaned against his chest indifferently.

The word 'forever'.

Never truly existed.

Life had an end.

Love had an end.

Her time by his side.

Had also reached its end.

So be it.

She drifted into a heavy sleep.

Her heart utterly exhausted.

When she opened her eyes again.

She found herself lying in a sea of flowers.

The air was filled with an intoxicating floral scent.

Beautiful cosmos flowers were within easy reach.

Blue ones.

Red ones.

Stretching endlessly.

A breathtaking sight.

Vivian looked up at the sky.

The clear blue sky was tinged with deep azure.

The setting sun in the west was golden, like a giant sunflower.

Its golden rays illuminated the earth.

Casting a beautiful halo over the flower sea.