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nty. She wasn't going to stop until she'd destroyed whatever connection Mark and I had. But instead of breaking me, her wor
he didn't say much about what he was planning, I could see the strain weighing on him. Our conversations often rev
red himself a drink, his gaze distant, and sat across from me in the living room. For
, breaking the quiet, "I
seriousness in his voice.
my life for too long, and it's time I put an end to it. She's not used to hearing 'no,' and t
t ignore the danger involved. Vivian was not the type to bac
anning to do?" I
oing to set boundaries, and if she crosses them, I'll make sure
st...be careful," I said quietly. "Vivian doesn't
dealt with people like her before. S
e that Vivian wouldn't let things go so easily. She thrived o
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siness contacts, blocked her number, and made it clear to mutual acquaintances that he was done with her games. I co
in a negative light. She was using her influence to chip away at his reputation, spreading lies and half-truths to anyone who wo
hed as his face tightened, his gaze darkening as he listened to the voice on the other
trying to turn people against me. She's spreading rumors, twisti
an do?" I asked, feeling
can do is rise above it, keep living our lives and let her wear he
vian undermine everything he'd worked for was hard to witness, but Mark's r
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partment. It was the same car I'd seen before, the one with the tinted windows that seemed to follow me at ti
but it stayed close, keeping a steady distance behind me. My pulse quickened, but I forced myself to stay calm, thinking
e. I let out a sigh of relief, but the encounter left me unsettled. Vivian's interference was becoming more invasive
ld Mark about the car. His expression
olled. "If she thinks she can scare you like this, she's
n was escalating, pushing boundaries she hadn't crossed before. It w
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her attempts to interfere in our lives. The team advised us to gather evidence, to document every encounter, every rum
urreal. I had never imagined that something as simple as an arrangement cou
on Vivian's activities, hoping to gather enough evidence to confront her legally if needed. Meanwhil
My instincts kicked in, and I quickly ducked into a small alleyway, pressing myself against the wall as I
led out, his vo
lly. He scanned the area, his gaze s
id, his voice low. "She
re, stepping out of the shadows. "Tell Vivian I have not
"She insists. And trust me, she
n the alley. The encounter left me shaken, but I was determined not to let Vivian's
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Mark about the encounter. He listened,
voice filled with frustration. "But she won
ed quietly, feeling the weight of
ur ground together. Vivian might think she's untouchable
r how relentless Vivian was, I wasn't alone. Mark and I were in this together, and I k
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Vivian was involved in a series of questionable business deals, ones that could potentially ruin her reputati
e details, his expression unreadable. When the investiga
is voice calm. "This is
nation. "Vivian's made it clear she's willing to go to any length to disrupt our liv
I asked, feeling a mixture
f she refuses to stop, I'll make sure her a
ence, but that foundation is m
n end to Vivian's interference. She had crossed countless lin
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a neutral location, a secluded office space where they could talk without interruption
one filled with a mixture of worry and anticipation. I knew Mark was prepared, but I coul
looked exhausted but relieved, a small smile
mply, his voice filled
asked, unable to co
gathered. When she realized the extent of her own vulnerability,
g. After weeks of tension and fear, it felt li
ds in his. "It's done, Flora. We do
ieve it. Vivian's influence was gone, and as I looked into Mark's
ood there, holding Mark's hand, I knew that this was o