"Don't you dare accuse me, Ashley," Vivian snapped back. "I'm not as nasty as you say. You think I'm as bored as you are to do this? Hear me, Ashley. It wasn't me and I don't see the need for this."
No matter how much Vivian denied it, Ashley was certain that she was the one who instigated Finnick to do this.
"It's not enough that you hooked up with my fiance, but now you're sending your husband to mess with the Miller family. You want to cut off our financial resources and live a poor life like you, don't you? Haha, I really underestimated you! Call Finnick now and ask him to stop! Hurry!"
How could I have such an evil sister?
"Watch your mouth, Ashley," Vivian said expressionlessly. "I've never hooked up with Fabian, nor did I ask Finnick to mess with you. This is all your imagination! It saddens me to know you guys. I'm off now."
"Where do you think you're going?" Ashley tugged at Vivian and wouldn't let her leave at all. "Don't you think about leaving until this is settled, Vivian. Get back here, you b*tch!" Vivian and Ashley were tugging at each other in the garden when the latter accidentally took a fall. Vivian instinctively went forward to help her up, but she flung her arm away with a swing.
"I don't need your help! Stop pretending, Vivian!" Ashley screamed. "You think I'm stupid? You're jealous inside. You just can't stand the fact that Fabian and I are getting married. Just like how you used to tear my princess dress when we were younger!"
Vivian froze. "Princess dress? What princess
dress?"
"Stop pretending, Vivian," Ashley sneered. "How can you be so forgetful?"
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