Liv's POV
I knew they wouldn’t let me dodge their questions much longer, and when Lara leaned forward, her sharp brown eyes boring into mine, I sighed.
“Alright,” I said, my voice shaky but steady enough. “You want to know what happened? Fine.”
“Where do I even start?” I muttered, running a hand through my hair.
“The beginning is usually a good place,” Lara said dryly.
I rolled my eyes but began recounting everything.
Rose and Vio exchanged concerned glances, while Lara settled deeper into her chair, her expression expectant.
I took a deep breath and began. “I walked in on them, Vivienne and Aaron. In our hotel room. Having sex.”
The silence that followed was deafening.
“They couldn’t even wait,” I continued, bitterness thick in my voice. “Not for the wedding to ha
