Oh, My Dear Mr. Crowley

Arthur squinted his eyes and looked at Vivienne in front of him. She was truly beautiful.

Now Vivienne looks more beautiful than three years ago, but she is more immature and immature. Now Vivienne is just like the enchanting poppy growing in the wilderness. You know that she is poisonous and she is born evil. But still can not help the heart that manic desire. Arthur had never been so eager for a woman before.

He really wanted to strip off her clothes right now. Arthur had never wanted a woman so badly. Vivienne sneered. This was the true face behind Arthur's mask - hypocritical and disgusting.

Vivienne looked at Arthur and scorned him with her red lips. "Arthur, do you really think I didn't see you on the night Rachel drugged me three years ago? You knew it; you didn't stop it, you didn't warn me, you just wanted to... When I kick off, you ride with me, save me, play with me, and then you can make me grateful for you afterward? Who the fuck are you stupid for?"

Samantha suspected Vivienne was hooking up with Arthur all day long. The truth is Arthur is the person who was plotting Vivienne all along. When she first met Arthur, Vivienne already knew he wasn't a good person.

Arthur showed surprise briefly but quickly recovered as he lifted up Vivienne's chin with his hand: "You are indeed much more interesting than Samantha. How about following me? I can make sure every role is yours." Vivienne smirked: "Oh, Arthur...what kind of man are you?" Suddenly grabbing hold of his tie around his neck tightly enough to choke him against the wall behind them, Vivianne said forcefully, "I find you really annoying." She raised her chin and said, "Although I am a bit of a masochist... I'm not that desperate. I don't like you."

Arthur lazily leaned against the wall without resisting, his lips curling up as he said: "I see. Then Sebastian is your type?" Vivienne arched an eyebrow: "Yes, he is."

Arthur's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light as he said: "Then wait for it. Sooner or later, I will have sex with you." "Sure," Vivienne replied mockingly. "T'll be waiting to see if you're brave enough to try."

That night Arthur went to a party where all the playboys of Los Angeles were present.