Bitter Obsession

Sylvia's POV.

The binoculars pressed tightly against my face, and I adjusted the focus. There they were again, Don and Vivienne, laughing like they were the happiest couple on earth. My stomach churned, my teeth clenching so hard it made my jaw ache.

I lowered the binoculars for a moment, needing a breather from the sight that made my chest feel like it was caving in. Why hadn’t Madam Cordelia Lan