Welcome Back to Hell

That night, Vivienne couldn't sleep.

Even after exhausting herself in bed, sleep still eluded her. She got up and sat in a rattan chair on the balcony until dawn broke.

She was torn over a choice. Despite everything Clara had done to hurt her over the years, she never tried to destroy her. After all, she was the one who had pulled Clara from the depths of hell.

But now, Clara, I will push you back