Chapter 128
- By the time we found her, Vivian was already unconscious barely breathing, her body limp like a discarded prototype after a hostile takeover.
- Liam hadn’t needed a weapon. He’d used control, reputation, silence. And it was far more brutal.
- They had broken her. Not with fists, but with isolation and exposure. With the erasure of her identity, her voice, her legacy. He had made her a warning.