Chapter 54: How Could He Do Such A Thing?

A gentle breeze blew through the open window, bringing with it the sweet scent of jasmine and gardenia flowers from the garden outside. The lights shone brightly into the living room, bathing the furniture and carpeted floors in a soft glow and illuminating everything with their gentle light.

It was a beautiful night outside, and Vivian couldn't help but admire the beauty of it all as she lay down on her yoga mat in the middle of the room, stretching out in a pose as she looked up at the ceiling, enjoying the tranquility of her surroundings.

'Ah... It's been a while since I've felt this peaceful.' Vivian thought as she took in the cool air coming from the open window, feeling refreshed and relaxed.

She was wearing tight yoga pants, a sports bra, and a loose-fitting sleeveless top, all of which clung to her curves in a way that accentuated her feminine figure while also leaving nothing to the imagination.

Her long black hair was tied up in a ponytail that hung loosely over her shoulder, flowing down to her waist in a silky waterfall of jet-black silk.

Her skin was smooth and flawless, almost as if it had been carved out of alabaster stone itself, giving off an almost ethereal glow under the soft light coming from outside.

Her pose was perfect; every muscle tensed in just the right way to maximize its strength and flexibility, showing off the full extent of her physical capabilities while making her look graceful and elegant at the same time.

It was clear that she had spent countless hours practicing these poses until she could execute them flawlessly. The sight of her stretching her body was enough to make any man fall head over heels for her.

But as she lay on her yoga mat, the sounds of laughter and joyful conversations could be heard coming from the TV in the background, interrupting the peaceful silence of the room.

She glanced towards it with her deep blue eyes, her gaze following the flickering images on the screen as she listened to what was happening there. A movie was playing, a romantic comedy by the looks of it, with two characters talking and laughing while walking together in the park.

'Hmm... A girl and a boy... It looks like they're on a date. How cute.' Vivian smiled at the thought of a young couple enjoying each other's company as they strolled through a beautiful garden, laughing and smiling while holding hands.

As he did so, their eyes locked onto each other for a few seconds before he bent down, leaning closer to her lips and kissing them gently.

The scene then shifted to a close-up view of their faces, showing their expressions of lust and desire while still locked in their kiss. It was a sensual scene that made Vivian's heart pound, and her body began to heat up from the inside out as she watched it play out on the screen.

The woman's expression was filled with love and longing, while the man's showed nothing but desire and passion, making her wonder how it must feel to be in her position right now, receiving all of his attention, and getting kissed like that.

'It's been so long since the last time I felt this excited.' Vivian thought as she closed her eyes, relishing the moment and enjoying every second of it.

Yet she suddenly heard a sobbing sound coming from her daughter, making Vivian turn her head towards her, her eyes widening in shock as she saw tears streaming down Gwen's cheeks as she cried silently. Vivian's gaze then shifted towards the screen again.

It was then that Vivian realized why Gwen was crying, for she noticed that the man on TV looked identical to Gwen's boyfriend. In fact, it was exactly him. He was the one kissing the woman on the sofa, and the two looked very intimate with each other, like lovers.

"Gwen..." Vivian said in a soft voice as she got up and went over to her daughter, but before she could say anything more, Gwen ran away from her.

"I'm going to sleep!" Gwen shouted as she rushed towards her room, slamming the door behind her.

Vivian stared at the closed door in disbelief, not knowing what to think or say, and was left alone in the living room. She hated seeing her daughter in pain, and she wanted nothing more than to take away all the sorrow and suffering she was experiencing right now.

Meanwhile, she couldn't believe what she saw on TV, and her mind refused to accept the reality of the situation. Her daughter's boyfriend was kissing another woman on TV.

The boy who she'd trusted with all her heart and who she believed cared for her daughter as much as she cared for himhow could he do such a thing?