Fatal Obsession

Sylvia's POV

I sat there, hidden behind the tall building, the binoculars pressed against my eyes as I watched them. Don and Vivienne, walking side by side, their heads turned toward each other, talking in hushed tones. He was laughing at something she said, and for a moment, my heart cracked just a little more. The image of them together, so natural, so easy, made the bitter taste in my mouth gro