Chapter 888:

Freya offered the faintest of smiles before letting out a deep sigh.

Silently, she slipped the knife back into her bag, careful not to alarm the other patrons milling around. “Alright. Start talking. What’s going on?”

“It was Norah Russell who told me to do this,” Vivien confessed without hesitation. Something in her had shifted since Freya said she believed her—like that simple trust had cracked her defenses. “She said that if I killed you, she’d give me the life I wanted and promised I’d walk away clean.”

Freya raised an eyebrow. “And you believed her?”

“Halfway.” Vivien gave a dry, uneasy smile. “It’s not like we signed a contract. Who’s to say she wouldn’t screw me over the second it was done?”

“So, that’s why you didn’t go through with it?”

“Of course not!” Vivien’s response came quickly, desperate to correct the assumption. “That was just a small part of it. The real reason?” She drew in a breath. “I realized the life I wanted shouldn’t be built on your death. Even if I got everything she promised, I’d never be able to live with myself in peace.”

it. Really

freedom and luxury were guaranteed—Vivien couldn’t cross

arrogance, her manipulations—they’d made people hate her, sure. But murder? It was a serious crime, a point of no return. She just

she owed Freya the truth. “Your dad and

she

Ł𝖆𝖙𝖾𝘀𝖙 𝙘ђ𝖺𝐩𝑡𝖾𝗋𝘀 ɡ⍺𝗅ⓝ𝗈ν𝓮𝗅𝓈﹒ⅽ𝗈𝗺

admitted. “But… weren’t you two

of what she promised you was even possible. The Russell family cut ties with her a long

couldn’t overlook her

I thought the Russells had those kinds of connections?” Vivien asked,

the corporate path, while her uncle went into the military. The Russells are people of principle. Just because they’re family doesn’t mean

was bluffing the whole time?” Vivien murmured,

almost did crashed down on her. For the first time, she was truly grateful she hadn’t

when did Vivien

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