Villain Ch 214. Rubbing Salt Into The Wound [Part 2]
It was a brief yet electrifying kiss, their lips locking together in a passionate display of affection. The intensity of the moment was heightened by the fact that they were in a public setting, causing a few passersby to steal glances and offer knowing smiles at the sight.
As they broke apart, Allen couldn't help but question Vivian's impulsive action. "What's that for?" he asked, his voice laced with curiosity. It was clear that he was taken aback by the sudden display of intimacy, as he wasn't accustomed to showcasing such affection in public.
Vivian's heart raced within her chest, her boldness and desire for Allen propelling her forward. She gazed into his eyes, a mix of excitement and vulnerability shimmering within her own.
"A thank you since you helped me today," Vivian responded, her cheeks flushed with a rosy hue. She couldn't believe what she had just done, taking the initiative to kiss Allen in such a bold manner. This was completely out of her comfort zone, but she couldn't deny the strong attraction she felt towards him. With a mixture of nervousness and excitement, she looked into his eyes, her lips still tingling from the brief yet intense kiss they had shared.
"Anyway, just wait for me in the lobby, okay? I'll be there soon," she said, a subtle reminder underlying her words. Vivian wanted to ensure that Sophia, who was watching their every move, caught every word. She raised her voice slightly, making it clear that she wanted to be overheard.
But Vivian wasn't done yet. She leaned in closer to Allen, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, "Also... choose me a restaurant." Her voice carried a hint of mischief and anticipation.
Allen, momentarily taken aback by Vivian's audacity, recovered quickly and met her gaze with a playful smile. "What do you want to eat?" he asked, genuinely interested in her preferences.
Vivian returned his smile, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Surprise me," she replied, her voice filled with anticipation.
"Fine, but no complaints, okay? I'll pick a casual spot," Allen announced with a playful glint in his eyes. He wanted to make it clear that their lunch would be a relaxed affair, free from any formality or pretense.
Vivian nodded, her lips curling into a mischievous smile. "Okay," she replied.
After that, Allen made his way to the elevator, his mind focused on finding the ideal restaurant, Vivian turned and walked towards the restroom. She had a spring in her step, a mix of excitement and curiosity brewing within her. However, just as she was about to pass by Sophia's side, Sophia reached out and gently grabbed her arm, stopping her in her tracks.
"You did that because you know I'm here, right?" Sophia's voice held a tinge of accusation as she confronted Vivian. Her heart was still tangled in a web of jealousy, her emotions swirling in a tempestuous storm. Deep down, she couldn't shake the feeling that Vivian's actions were intentional, a deliberate move to assert her presence in Allen's life. After all, how could Vivian have ignored her so easily when they had just crossed paths yesterday?
A mischievous smile danced across Vivian's lips as she turned to face Sophia, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief. "Yes and no," she responded playfully, her tone laced with ambiguity.
Sophia felt her frustration grow at Vivian's cryptic response. She needed clarity, she needed to understand why Vivian had chosen this moment to display her affection for Allen so openly. There was an unspoken battle of wills between the two women, each vying for Allen's attention and affection.
"What do you mean?" Sophia's voice dripped with displeasure, her eyebrows furrowing in confusion and frustration.
Vivian maintained her nonchalant demeanor."I love him. That's why I kissed him," she responded, her words carrying a weight of sincerity that cut through the tension in the air.
Sophia's mind raced with a mix of emotions. She couldn't deny the pang of jealousy that twisted within her, nor the twinge of anger that simmered beneath the surface.
With a soft sigh, Sophia's curiosity got the better of her. She couldn't help but wonder if Allen had spoken ill of her to Vivian, poisoning their perception of each other. "Did he say anything about the two of us to you?" she asked, her voice laced with a hint of vulnerability, eager to uncover any potential animosity that may have fueled Vivian's disdain towards her.
Vivian's response caught Sophia off guard. There was no hint of malice or contempt in her voice as she replied, "No."
Sophia's brow furrowed, her mind spinning with a whirlwind of thoughts. If Allen hadn't spoken ill of her, then why was there such tension between them? Why did Vivian seem so eager to stake her claim?
Her confusion morphed into a mix of frustration and defensiveness. "No?" Sophia repeated once again, her voice tinged with disbelief.
Vivian met Sophia's gaze head-on, her expression resolute and unyielding. Her gaze met Sophia's with a calm yet slightly defiant expression. "In fact, he didn't say anything about you or his past relationships," she asserted firmly, her voice holding a hint of conviction. It was as if she had gathered her own evidence, piecing together the puzzle of Allen's emotions without his explicit words.
"Then why would you do this? Why are you deliberately trying to make me jealous?" Sophia demanded, her voice tinged with a mix of frustration and desperation. She needed answers and clarity in the midst of this chaotic storm of emotions.
Vivian's eyes hardened as she responded, her voice cutting through the air with a bitter undertone. "From the depths of his eyes, it's clear to everyone how much pain you have caused him," she said, her words laced with accusation. It was as if she carried the weight of Allen's emotions within her, fiercely defending him against an unseen enemy.
Sophia felt a lump forming in her throat, the weight of guilt and confusion pressing down upon her.
"And from yesterday's conversation, I know it was you who betrayed him," Vivian added, her voice tinged with a mix of anger and hurt. "And you can't bear the thought of losing him now," she added, her words cutting through the tense air between them.