Vivienne POV
“It looks wonderful,” Vivienne said, taking a deep breath as she surveyed the B&B’s courtyard. Fairy lights glittered like stars strung across the rustic wooden beams. The long tables were set with autumn-themed runners, dried flowers in copper vases, and flickering candles that cast a warm, inviting glow.
Chloe adjusted a sign that read Wood & Vine: Fall Wine Tasting Experience in elegant calligraphy. “I can’t believe we pulled this off,” she said, straightening the last wine glass. “The place looks like something out of a lifestyle magazine.”
Vivienne smiled. It really did. After everything that had happened, it felt good to see something coming together.
She let her eyes drift to the vineyards stretching out in the distance, vines still clinging to the last of their aut
