Vivenne's Pov
Back at Steele Tower after the honeymoon, I leaned over the conference table reviewing the final merger documents with Vivienne. She pointed out a clause that needed tightening. Her input was sharp as ever. Life had settled into a good rhythm. Mornings together, shared office time, nights that reminded me why I never wavered on her.
“Looks clean now,” she said, signing the last page.
I nodded. “We file tomorrow. Then the charity property launch next month.”
Carter burst in without knocking. “Lunch is here. Delia’s on her way up. She wants to talk wedding dates for us.”
Vivienne smiled. “Tell her yes. Small like ours.”
We ate quickly. Delia arrived laughing about something Carter said. The four of us fit well. Nathaniel had even joined a dinner last week. Diana sent app
