Third Person's POV
"Why bother? I've never been your enemy. You just need to convince him to divorce me sooner. But I really didn't know Mortimer had such a unique way of loving you—refusing to give you any official title, practically forcing you to be the pathetic homewrecker who can never hold her head high."
Those words completely shattered Vivian's delusional defenses.
Seraphina stepped forward, grabbed the now completely unhinged Vivian who was blocking the door, and casually shoved her aside to clear a path.
Vivian scrambled up, grinding her teeth. "You just used your aura to attack a lower-ranking omega! I'm going to the security bureau to report you! Just you wait!"
"Go right ahead. Just remember to bring your injury evaluation report," Seraphina said, smiling and waving at he
