Cyrus’s gaze remained fixed on Vivienne, unwavering, but Vivienne couldn’t help feeling intimidated by the intensity of his stare. She pressed her lips tightly together, trying to mask the turbulent emotions within her.

Just a moment ago, she had thought about giving up on Cyrus.

She couldn’t accept a love built on lies.

Vivienne had never been one to settle or force anything, yet now, for some inexplicable reason, she felt conflicted. Had she truly developed real ...