Zoey's POV I spent the entire day drawing design sketches, and then had Brent take me to Woodmerrow Stadium. Ariana's concert was being held there, and at the moment, the road leading to the stadium was bustling with traffic and crowds. I said to Brent, "Brent, you can head back to Serene Manor first. I'll take a taxi home after it's over." Then, I headed towards the backstage. The music on site was deafening. The moment Ariana saw me, her previously worried expression instantly brightened, and she said, "Zoey, you're finally here!" Looking at Ariana in her dazzling performance outfit, I curled the corners of my mouth and replied, "Since I promised you, I'll definitely be here." Ariana handed me the in-ear monitor and headphones, and held my hand, saying, "Zoey, thank you so much. I was wrong about you before, and I'll definitely make it up to you from now on." I nodded and responded, "Okay." But inside, I sneered, thinking her hypocritical act wouldn't fool me like before.
Zoey's POV Although there were still some curses on site, they were significantly fewer than at the beginning. Ariana feigned, wiping away tears, and said, "I hope everyone can continue to support me. Next, I'm going to change my clothes and bring you some beautiful music!" Ariana returned to the backstage, quickly changed her clothes, and then connected with me, asking, "Zoey, did you hear what I said just now?" I smiled and replied, "Of course I did." "Are you angry?" "How could I be? You're my sister." I said out loud, but inside, I was communicating with the wolf within me, telling it to wait, and when the right time came, we would completely tear off her disguise. I could feel my wolf's response, and it passed strength to me, making me more determined in my thoughts. "Zoey, you're the best to me," Ariana said. "Not at all. I'll cooperate with you well," I responded. "Okay," Ariana believed that I would go along with everything she wanted. After all, in her eyes, only sh
Zoey's POV Ariana couldn't keep up with the rhythm and had no choice but to continue lip-syncing. She had no idea what the next song in this medley would be, so during the transitions between songs, her facial expressions on the big screen looked extremely awkward. The entire venue fell silent, and my clear voice echoed through the night sky, unaccompanied by any music. The audience watched Ariana perform alone on stage. Suddenly, I stopped singing, and Ariana didn't have time to adjust her expression. The entire audience saw her mouth moving without any sound. Realizing something was wrong, she immediately closed her mouth. Just as she was about to speak into the microphone, I spoke up first. "Hello everyone, I am Ariana's voice double. From what has just happened, I believe many of you have noticed that there is something off with Ariana. All of Ariana's songs have been sung by me. I apologize for deceiving everyone over the past year and a half. Singing is an enjoyment for
Zoey's POV Outside the stadium, cars were parked everywhere. I walked slowly along the sidewalk. Taking out my phone, I realized it was dead. I thought to myself, 'I'll just walk a bit longer and then take a taxi back to Serene Manor.' At that moment, the wolf within me seemed to sense my slight helplessness and stirred, as if telling me it would be with me and not to worry. I went into a Starbucks and borrowed a charger from the clerk. Once it turned on, I saw a message from Russell saying the butler was waiting for me at the spot. I quickly replied, "My phone was dead. I just charged it and turned it on. I'm..." Before I could finish the message, Russell's call came in. I answered the call and heard Russell's anxious voice, "Where are you?" "Oh, my phone died, and I borrowed a charger at Starbucks. I just saw your message and was about to reply," I said. "Send me your location. I'll pick you up," he instructed. I was a bit surprised and asked, "You're back already?" "Ye
Zoey's POV Back at Serene Manor, I pushed Russell upstairs and said, "Why don't you take a shower first, and I'll make you a late-night snack. How about vegetable pasta?" "Sounds good," he replied. It wasn't long before I returned. "The pasta is ready. I'll push you to the dining room to eat," I said. "Okay," he agreed. I wheeled Russell to the dining room, and we sat across from each other at the table, each with a bowl of vegetable pasta that looked very appetizing. This was the first time in both of my lives that I had cooked for Russell. I bit my lip nervously, watching as he picked up his fork. I was anxious, wondering if the food I made would suit his taste. The wolf within me seemed to sense my nervousness, gently nudging against my heart as if to encourage me and tell me not to worry too much. "How is it? Does it taste good?" I asked. Russell ate very elegantly, his every movement exuding an innate sense of nobility. He responded, "It's delicious. When did you lea
Russell's POV About an hour later, I pressed down on the door handle, and the door slowly opened. I wheeled myself back into the bedroom and closed the door. A bedside lamp was left on, casting a soft glow. I approached the bed and looked at the slight bulge under the blanket. Zoey's long, black hair was spread out like a waterfall over the white pillow, her small, delicate face with features as fine as a painting. Her long eyelashes, like crow feathers, cast a fan-shaped shadow on her eyelids, and her lips were slightly pouted from the pressure, looking peaceful and adorable. My gaze slid down, noticing Zoey in a pearl white strapless nightgown, with large areas of her snowy skin exposed, her delicate collarbones and the faint cleavage visible, causing my Adam's apple to move involuntarily. I quickly turned my head, feeling a wave of heat. I took a deep breath, thinking to myself that having her stay over was pure torture. Zoey groggily opened her eyes, noticed me sitting by th
Zoey's POV The car came to a smooth stop in front of Silver Beach Mall. Brent turned around and said with a serious expression, "Mrs. Madox, this is the most upscale shopping center in Woodmerrow." I smiled and replied, "Thank you, Brent. You can just drive around nearby. No need to follow me." Brent, however, maintained a stern face, "Mrs. Madox, I must carry your shopping bags for you. In case of any unexpected situations, I need to report to Mr. Madox. I was still anxious after not picking you up after the concert. If anything happens to you, I wouldn't know what to do." Seeing Brent's grave expression, I couldn't refuse anymore and let him follow. I made my way to the third floor to Z&L Design, the women's fashion store that Leanna and I co-founded. After all, I would prioritize our brand when making purchases. The sales associate greeted me with a smile, putting on a standard service smile, "Welcome to Z&L Design. It's a pleasure to serve you." I responded with a faint s
Zoey's POV The store manager looked shocked, "What? But..." "No buts! Wrap it up for Ms. Harmon right away!" The manager's face turned pale, realizing I must have some significant background. She quickly ordered the clerk to wrap the dress for me. As the bag containing the dress was handed to me, Moriah's eyes were filled with resentment. She approached me, "You're just relying on your fiancé, aren't you? You seem quite intimidating and bold! But is your fiancé any good in bed?" As soon as she finished speaking, I slapped her across the face. Moriah looked at me in disbelief, her perfect makeup ruined, "How dare you hit me?" I raised my chin, "I think I just heard a splash." Moriah frowned, "What?" "Your brain seems to be waterlogged, otherwise how could you say something so foolish," I said. "You little tramp!" Moriah angrily swung at me. I tightly grabbed her wrist and returned another resounding slap, "I was wrong. It's not that your brain is waterlogged. It's that you
Third Person's POVRoland looked at Jayleen, "Are you in on the bet? I guess you don't have much confidence in Ariana's design drafts, so let's just forget it."Jayleen knew Roland was trying to provoke her, but she wasn't the type to be easily agitated.However, this time, she was extremely confident in Ariana's design drafts, so she haughtily raised her head, "Sure! But if Zoey doesn't beat Ariana, she must apologize to me as well. Conversely, I'll apologize to her!"Roland was naturally full of confidence in Zoey, "Remember what you said. Everyone here, remember their words, so they can't go back on their promises later."At that moment, a male voice rang out, "Just apology? If you're going to bet, make it kowtow!"Everyone turned to look, and saw the newcomer dressed in a suit and tie, with a nonchalant attitude, it was Nelson.Nelson directly put his arm around Ariana's waist, "Sorr
Third Person's POVLeanna was dressed in a white off-shoulder maxi dress, revealing her fair and flat shoulders. A belt was tied around her waist, giving her an elegant and graceful appearance.She smiled and spoke calmly, "When Star signed with Galaxy Studio, she explicitly stated that she needed absolute time and space, which means absolute freedom. She doesn't like to participate in such events, so she never makes an appearance, and I can't force her. As a top designer, how could Star give her sketches to someone else? I don't know where you've heard these messages from, but if you can find the source, I, on behalf of the design studio, will send a legal letter. Such rumors are an insult to designers. The sketches this time were designed by Zoey and have been recognized by all the designers in the studio. Therefore, whether it's Star or Zoey, I hope everyone focuses on the work itself, not these baseless rumors."The reporters then poi
Third Person's POVPriscilla's nose was already beaded with fine sweat, and with a "thud," she knelt on the ground, "Mr. Madox, Mrs. Madox, spare my life, please. I was just confused for a moment! Someone contacted me, offering me two hundred thousand to observe whether Mr. Madox is disabled, and I was bewitched."Brent conducted a search and retrieved Priscilla's phone, handing it over to Zoey.Russell watched Priscilla coldly, a suppressed low pressure filling the entire living room."Brent, have her taken to Snake Forest."Snake Forest?Priscilla was terrified, "I only sent one message to them, and I haven't sent anything since."Zoey asked, "What did you send?"Priscilla answered, "When I was washing the bedsheet last time, I saw bloodstains on it. I sent this message to them. It was just this once! Mr. Madox, I beg of you, don't send me to Snake Forest! I have an eighty
Third Person's POVAriana said confidently, "Nelson, this time we are gonna win!"Nelson recalled how Zoey had once exposed her conversation with Ariana, claiming that Ariana's design drafts were drawn by Zoey.He furrowed his brows and asked, "Ariana, are these design drafts drawn by Zoey?"Ariana became a bit angry, "Nelson, how could you think that way? Zoey is just slandering me! She's the one plagiarizing!"Nelson smiled, "Don't be upset. As long as you say no, I believe you. Baby, I miss you. Come over tonight, okay?"Ariana listened, her mouth twitching as she looked at the whip marks on her body, feeling a shiver run through her, "I still have to work on the finished products. How about after the launch is over? I'll keep you company, alright?"Nelson gritted his teeth, "Fine, I'll wait for you."After hanging up the phone, his gaze turned gloomy and profound.
Third Person's POVZoey walked into Russell's room. He was standing in front of the French window, talking on the phone.Dressed in dark blue pajamas that blended with the curtains of the same hue, he turned his head upon hearing her approach, his pale face appearing colder.After ending the call, he walked up to Zoey.Zoey lowered her eyes, her teeth biting her lower lip.Russell used his fingertip to lift her chin, asking, "Afraid to look at me?"Zoey responded vaguely, "How could I be?"Russell took a step forward, his toes touching hers, "I'm sorry. I lost control a bit today.""It's okay. I understand. After all, you were drugged.""What if I hadn't been drugged?"Zoey swallowed hard. If that were the case, she was indeed a little scared.Russell chuckled, picked her up horizontally, and said, "Let's get some sleep, okay?"&
Third Person's POV"No.""Really?""Mm-hmm."Russell tilted his head, gently pecking her, again and again, "Then how about one more time?"Zoey was taken aback, "You... you... can't!""I can't?"Zoey swallowed, "I mean, this wolfsbane is too potent. If we continue like this, your wolf will keep spiraling out of control, and you won't tire all night, but it would be too harmful to your body."She pursed her lips, "I wanted to tell you this just now, but you wouldn't listen."Russell fell silent for a moment, then asked again, "So, can I or can't I?"Zoey bit her lower lip, feeling her face burning hot."You can, you're very capable, you're the best!"Russell chuckled, "When does your period end?""In about two days.""Okay."What did "okay" mean?Zoey lowered her head and s
Third Person's POVZoey's first suspects were the Harmon couple, followed by Nelson.She said, "Secretly investigate who these people have been in contact with recently. Don't alert them, especially those we are familiar with.""Understood."As they spoke, Zoey arrived at room 777.Troy swiped his card, and Zoey entered.The room was dimly lit, with moonlight streaming through the window and casting onto the white carpet.A solitary wheelchair was parked at the foot of the bed.Not seeing anyone on the bed, Zoey called out, "Russell? Russell, it's Zoey. I'm here."Hearing the sound of water from the bathroom, Zoey quickly walked over and pushed the door, but it wouldn't budge."Russell? Are you in there? It's Zoey."She knocked on the door and then pressed her cheek against it to listen for any movement inside.Suddenly, th
Third Person's POVThe door wasn't fully closed, and Ariana, who had been quietly following the two, overheard their conversation.Ariana's eyes spun around as she realized her parents had been keeping a secret from her, and it seemed to be a significant one.She closed the door and left.Back in her room, she contacted Nelson, and they agreed to meet at the suburban villa.She changed into a sexy black strapless dress, applied heavy makeup, and drove over.Entering the villa, she pushed the door open and saw Nelson sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a glass of red wine.Ariana sashayed in, but her smile froze as she noticed the walls adorned with various strange tools.Nelson drained the wine from his glass, stood up, and wrapped his arms around her waist, "You've become quite thinner."He led her to the tools and picked up two ropes, "I think we'll use th
Third Person's POVIn the spacious and bright office, Zoey and Leanna exchanged glances.Leanna gestured with her chin, and Zoey clicked the answer button, turned on the speaker, and pressed the record button.Daria's shrill voice came through the microphone, "Zoey, when do you plan to release Ariana?"Zoey responded, "If Ariana is ill, she should receive treatment at the psychiatric hospital. I am acting responsibly towards her."Daria's voice became piercing, "Zoey, are you recording right now? Turn off the recording!""Should I do as you say?" Zoey said, while leisurely stirring her coffee. After tasting it and finding it not sweet enough, she added another sugar cube."Matteo hasn't been eating well these days. Zoey, what do you think we should do about that?"Upon hearing this, Zoey's fingers holding the spoon tightened instantly. "You're not feeding Matteo?"&nb