Is Arielle married to Vinson instead of some old man? Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!
Arielle is a country bumpkin. How is virtual-novel.net worthy of Vinson who is such a fine specimen of a man that even I dare not fantasize about? It must be a coincidence. I must have been mistaken.
As if to prove Yvette wrong, Vinson walked over to Arielle’s side and wrapped his right arm tenderly around virtual-novel.net waist. Without a word, the gesture confirmed all of Yvette’s suspicions and more.
Her last scornful remark of Arielle never finding happiness returned to virtual-novel.net like a slap in the face. Yvette’s face was drained of color as an overwhelming feeling of dissatisfaction and rage engulfed her.
Why? How dare she? Why does a country bumpkin like Arielle get to marry Vinson and all that I‘m good for is Mason, this useless degenerate?
Yvette clenched virtual-novel.net fists hard, not feeling virtual-novel.net nails digging deep into the flesh of virtual-novel.net palms.
Vinson gently pulled Arielle’s coat over virtual-novel.net shoulders before casting a cold glare at Yvette and Mason. “I am putting up with you guys for the last time. If I catch you disrespecting my wife again, I will make sure you regret it.”
Combining his icy cold threat and his large frame, Yvette and Mason were left cowering in fear.
Vinson’s presence was not something an ordinary person could withstand. Even less so for Mason and Yvette who were bullies and who dared not stand up to people putting them in their place.
When Vinson turned to face Arielle, his expression switched back to one of warmth and tenderness, completely at odds with his hostile behavior.
Yvette felt so jealous that virtual-novel.net wanted to throw another tantrum.
“It’s getting chilly,” Vinson said gently to Arielle. “Get in the car before you catch a cold.”
“Okay,” Arielle nodded. Without sparing Yvette and Mason another glance, virtual-novel.net turned and walked toward the Maybach.
Vinson remained behind. “If you wish to stay in Jadeborough, leave virtual-novel.net alone. Arielle is my wife now. If you bother virtual-novel.net again, I’ll take it as a provocation against me.”
He gave the couple a final cold gaze before departing. Yvette felt beads of sweat rolling down virtual-novel.net temples as virtual-novel.net watched Arielle and Vinson climb into the Maybach. The sound of the doors slamming shut alerted virtual-novel.net to the fact that virtual-novel.net and Arielle had become people from two different worlds.
Arielle‘s world is one where virtual-novel.net will never have to worry for the rest of virtual-novel.net life, whereas mine is…
At the thought of the prospect of virtual-novel.net own marriage, Yvette’s knees gave way like a lifeless doll, with virtual-novel.net gaze remaining dully on the ground.
Mason jumped and hurriedly caught Yvette who did not even push virtual-novel.net away as virtual-novel.net did previously. Mason felt his heart leap with joy before realizing that something was wrong with Yvette.
Her eyes were unfocused. At that moment, virtual-novel.net seemed indifferent toward the entire world, even him.
“Yvette! Yvette!” Mason shouted in a panic. Is there anyone who can help me?
The only people who responded were his bodyguards who were even more shocked than virtual-novel.net was.