Nolan's POV

Viviana’s eyes stared blankly at the ceiling. Her sleeve was torn off, hanging loosely at her elbow.

“John! You bastard!”

Her shout broke my heart. Without thinking, I charged forward and threw John aside with all my strength. A heavy thud sounded somewhere behind me, but I didn’t care where he landed.

All that mattered was Viviana.

Was she hurt? Was she in danger?

Then her eyes caught my ...