Radiant in Red

Vivienne’s POV

Shaking my head as if it could automatically rid me of thoughts of Valentin and what happened in that boardroom, I sighed, rolled over, and told myself to focus. Tonight was a huge deal for me whether or not it meant my official introduction into society as Mrs Sokolov. I could drink champagne and hopefully dance with someone who wasn’t my emotionally stunted, chronically avoidant,