Vivienne's POV
Sunlight slipped through the curtains, casting golden patterns across my sheets. Birds chirped in the distance and I knew it could only mean one thing.
It was morning.
I had no idea how I'd eventually fall asleep, and if the sharp aches I felt in my side told me anything, it had to be the fact that I didn't sleep too well, neither did I sleep for how long I was supposed to.
Could you blame me though? With what I'd seen last night, I liked to think it was enough grounds to knock out every bit of wanting to sleep from my body.
I did a small recap of what had happened last night, and I couldn't help but shudder. When Ronan said he had to go out for work, I didn't expect it to be anything good. I understood that we had very different definitions of what the word good m
