Three Years Forgotten, Why Go Crazy When I Say Goodbye? novel Chapter 459

Vivienne completely snapped. The arrogance vanished from her eyes, replaced only by panic, sheer humiliation, and a towering inferno of rage. Her breathing hitched, and she could no longer maintain her elegant facade. "Are you feeling incredibly pleased with yourself right now?"

She glared furiously at Willow's impossibly calm face, grinding her teeth, every word dripping with twisted resentment. "Just because Julian is dragging his feet on the divorce, do you seriously think you've got him wrapped around your finger? You think you've already won?"

Faced with her hysterical interrogation, Willow's expression didn't change a single fraction. No anger, no panic—just an overwhelming, crystal-clear apathy. She didn't even want to waste a single syllable explaining herself. "You really are incapable of seeing anything beyond your own narrow little world."

That sentence was the final straw that broke the camel's back, utterly destroying whatever shred of sanity Vivienne had left.

The viciousness in her eyes exploded. Her brain short-circuited, and she raised her hand, swinging it violently toward Willow's face. The movement was fast and ruthless, fueled by a desperate need for revenge.

But before her hand even made it halfway, Willow grabbed her wrist with a flawless, dead-calm precision.

Willow's grip wasn't overly tight, but it was solid as a rock. Before Vivienne could even struggle, Willow flicked her wrist and swung her own hand in a sharp arc—

Smack!

A crisp, resounding slap echoed through the quiet room like a gunshot.

Vivienne's entire brain shorted out.

A burning, stinging pain instantly flared across half her face, the numbness spreading quickly. She froze, her body stiffening in sheer disbelief. She couldn't fathom that Willow—the usually gentle, indifferent woman who always backed down—actually had the nerve to slap her in public.

She clutched her burning, reddening cheek, her eyes instantly welling with humiliated fury and absolute shock. But before she could even lash out, Willow had already raised her hands, giving her a clean, forceful shove out the door.

Vivienne stumbled back several steps, landing pathetically in the hallway.

Then, Willow stared at her with ice in her veins. "Don't ever think about coming to my door to start trouble again. You won't get away with anything here."

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