Picture Perfect

Vivienne’s POV

I froze.

Literally froze.

My entire body locked up as my breath caught in my throat. My eyes widened as I turned, barely catching the way he returned to his seat like nothing happened, like that wasn’t a missile disguised as affection.

I didn’t get the chance to ask what the hell that was before a waiter appeared, all smooth efficiency and polite distance, filling our glasses and an