Blurred Lines

Vivienne’s POV

Cleo gave me a puzzled look, her brows knitting together as though she were studying me for the first time. “If I didn’t know you were married to Valentin,” she said slowly, “I would think Ruslan had a crush on you.”

The words landed like a splash of cold water on my face and my fork nearly slipped from my fingers.

“What? No,” I said quickly, eyes wide with disbelief. “That’s imposs