Irrevocably Yours

Vivienne’s POV

When I whispered the request for him to come back to our bed, I felt his body freeze against mine. Every muscle went taut, his breath stilled, and for the first time since he kissed me, his eyes didn’t soften. They searched mine instead, dark and conflicted, as if torn between two truths he couldn’t reconcile.

The warmth that had filled me up from our kiss drained from me all at onc