Dancing with Denial

Vivienne’s POV

Okay. So maybe kissing a complete stranger on the dance floor wasn’t my brightest idea, but it certainly wasn’t the worst, because I had definitely made poorer life choices. Like marrying Valentin Sokolov. That still held the gold medal for catastrophic decisions.

Surprisingly, my salsa partner who I’d kissed didn’t seem to mind. He’d actually smiled after, which meant, technically,