Nightmare

Viviana's POV

Vincenzo looked like he’d walked into a nightmare.

He stood frozen in the doorway, his face drained of color, eyes locked on me like I was something unreal, something he hadn’t prepared himself to see.

“Viv—” he said hoarsely. “How did you—what are you doing here?”

I laughed.

The sound tore out of me, sharp and wild and completely wrong, echoing off the sterile white walls. It star