Gaston and Vivian were returning home after a wonderful time together. They both looked tired, but happy; the smiles never faded from their faces. The car they were in drove slowly, taking them back to the home they had left behind for the weekend.“Ah, we’re finally home,” said Gaston, stretching his body after getting out of the car. “I’m so exhausted, but it was fun, right?”Vivian smiled softly at her husband. She was really happy to have spent quality time together.The hotel was amazing. The food was delicious, and the view… wow!Thankfully, Vivian accepted the free gift for their stay there.As they were about to open the door, Gaston said, “I loved having dinner on the rooftop. It was so romantic.”“And the spa! Remember?” Gaston added, his eyes sparkling. “I felt so refreshed afterward.”The door opened, and Vivian walked in, followed by Gaston, who was walking behind her.After putting away all their things, Vivian sat on the sofa, her fingers moving quickly over her phone s

In a hidden secret base, a tense atmosphere enveloped every corner of the room. The walls were gray, cold, and damp, creating an environment that instilled deep fear in anyone inside. In one of the locked rooms, Jessica, a young woman with long black hair and hopeful eyes, was trapped. Fear radiated from her face as she sat in the corner, struggling to hold back tears that were about to spill."Who dares to do this to me?" she thought, staring at the tightly shut door. The sound of laughter echoing from outside only made her feel more trapped in darkness. They were laughing, as if enjoying her suffering. Jessica could no longer contain herself; she began to scream, "Help! Get me out of here! Please!"Her cries were met with even louder laughter. In her desperation, Jessica realized that her freedom depended on her father's decision. "Does he have to kill himself to save me?" she thought. "What a crazy situation!" No words could describe the cruelty of what she faced.Suddenly, a knock

Max gripped the helicopter's handrail tightly, his heart racing. Next to him, Gaston was flying the aircraft in an extremely reckless manner. The helicopter shook as Gaston climbed to extreme heights, then suddenly dove sharply. The loud roar of the engine made Max feel like he was trapped in an endless nightmare.“Damn it!” Max shouted, his voice nearly drowned out by the engine's roar. “Do you even know how to fly this thing?”Gaston, with a mischievous grin on his face, didn’t respond. Even without using the intercom system, he could hear every terrified scream from Max. He knew that his dangerous antics were not just a test of his flying skills but also a way to pressure Max into talking.“Submit to Mr. Clark and name everyone involved in planning Jessica's murder!” Gaston shouted, his voice dripping with challenge.Max felt nauseous. His mind was spinning, and his stomach churned. He couldn’t think clearly. The helicopter spun wildly, nearly crashing into the towering mountaintop

Brandon peeked into the bathroom, his eyes wide with anger. The atmosphere inside was quiet, only the sound of water flowing from the faucet could be heard. Gaston had just washed his hands, his face calm and relaxed, as if nothing was happening. But for Brandon, the burning emotions in his chest could no longer be contained.With a sinister intent, Brandon stepped forward. He planned to slam Gaston’s head into the sink. In his mind, the ideal version of Gaston would easily fall. However, as Brandon’s hand flew toward Gaston’s head, he was shocked. Instead of stumbling, Gaston stood firm, like an unyielding rock.“Turns out you’re not as strong as I thought,” Brandon muttered, trying to shove Gaston’s head again. But there wasn’t even a millimeter of change. Gaston merely stared at Brandon’s reflection in the mirror, a faint smile spreading across his face.Brandon felt his anger peak. “Damn it!” he shouted, trying to push again. But Gaston just stood there, seemingly enjoying the mom

Vivian felt her body burning. She had no idea what Brandon had put in her drink.Gaston lifted her up and carried her to the bedroom.She was restless, her mind struggling to process everything while her body felt so weak.As Gaston laid Vivian on the bed, his sharp eyes looked at her with deep concern. Vivian felt comforted in Gaston's embrace. As she lay there, a sense of safety began to envelop her. "Hero, can we be together now?" Vivian teased in a playful tone, trying to distract herself from the confusion that surrounded her.Gaston gently placed Vivian on the bed, but when he tried to pull away, Vivian felt a sense of loss. "Don’t go," she thought, and without hesitation, she pulled Gaston back. In an instant, the atmosphere between them shifted. Vivian caressed Gaston’s chest, feeling his strong heartbeat. She knew that deep down, there was a bond between them that transcended mere friendship.Gaston held his breath. He knew Vivian was his wife, but right now, she recognized h