Vivian’s narcissistic spiral and betrayal of Hutch point to a grim but plausible fate. Her pattern of cheating with Christian, chasing validation through risky sexual encounters, and playing victim while enabling her own sexual objectification and exploitation will likely culminate in a devastating betrayal. As she continues to prioritize Christian and his schemes—offering herself to clients like the predatory businessman, she’ll misjudge a deal, crossing someone even more ruthless than the client who abused her. This figure, sensing her instability, could expose her publicly, leaking evidence of her affairs and deal-sweetening to Hutch’s colleagues and social circle. Hutch, broken by her public humiliation and mockery, divorces her, leaving her without the stability of their marriage, a marriage that she used to hide her her sexual promiscuous nature. Christian, seeing her as a liability, a spent tool, cuts her off, discarding her as the “high-end escort” he always viewed her as. Vivian haunted by her ruined reputation and the realization that her dulsions of 3rd and 4th wave feminist “empowered” was a facade, it was a lie, she allowed herself to be led up the garden path by her knickers, her only company the fading echo of her own bad choices, Vivian will be broken shell of a woman who traded everything for nothing.
Women like Vivian—narcissistic, manipulative, and reckless in their pursuit of validation through betrayal and self-degradation—tend to face a brutal, self-inflicted reckoning in the real world. Her actions cheating on Hutch, exploiting her sexuality for power, and embracing exploitation while playing victim mirrors real-life patterns that lead to a predictable, grim fate. Here’s what ultimately happens to women like her, no sugarcoating:
They crash hard, alone, and broken. Vivian’s type burns every bridge—Hutch will ditch her when her public betrayals becomes undeniable, leaving her without the emotional or financial safety net of marriage. Her obsession with Christian, a user who sees her as a disposable tool, ends when he inevitably tosses her aside for a less volatile pawn. Her reputation tanks as her antics—public sex, client deals, and provocative displays leak out, alienating friends, family, and colleagues. In the real world, this looks like social ostracism, job loss, or legal fallout if her schemes cross lines (like extortion or fraud). Her refusal to own her actions, instead claiming "I saving you Hutch" and “empowerment” from degradation, traps her in a cycle of denial, spiraling into addiction, mental health crises, or dead-end relationships with equally toxic people. Picture a 40-something Vivian, holed up in a cheap apartment, scrolling through old photos of her “glory days,” bitter and alone, wondering why nobody stuck around. That’s the fate of women who live like her—self-destruction, dressed up as liberation, with nobody left to care.
Que the feminsit outrage, “Incel!”, “Misogynist, “Toxic masculinity", “You’re boring/obsessed", "You need to get laid"