Silvia Returns

Viviana's POV

We were still by the pool with Rocco wrapped in a towel and chattering about how he was “almost a pro swimmer now,” when the last voice I wanted to hear drifted across the stone deck.

“Oh my God... Viviana?”

The world tilted.

I turned slowly, like my body already knew who I’d see before my mind caught up.

Silvia Sartori.

She stood there in a fitted white dress that probably cost more