A woman, pale as a ghost and frail as a withered branch, burst into the room, sobbing.It took me a few seconds to recognize that she was Vivian.The last time I saw her, she was dressed in designer clothes, brimming with arrogance as she flaunted her happiness in front of me. But now, she looked nothing like the woman she used to be. Her clothes were in tatters, her cheeks were so sunken that they hollowed out her face, and she was trembling so badly that it seemed like she might collapse at any moment.It had only been half a month since Silas married her, and yet, she had already been reduced to this—pathetic, wretched, and resembling a dying woman grasping at her last chance.She fell to her knees before Silas, clutching the hem of his pants as tears streamed down her face. "Silas, I was wrong. Please… let's go back to what we had before, okay? I swear! I swear I won't lie to you again! Ah!"Before she could finish, Silas kicked her away with his face twisted in disgust. Viv
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