Chapter 193

Viviana's POV

The car door shut with a quiet, final sound that seemed louder than it should have.

I didn’t say anything as Vincenzo started the engine. I didn’t look at him either.

Instead, I stared straight ahead, my hands resting in my lap, fingers loosely intertwined, my thoughts moving too fast and too slow at the same time.

Everything from the past hour replayed in fragments.

The ultrasound.