Vivienne's POV The note felt heavier the longer I held it. I tried to drop it, but I just couldn't bring myself to do so. I was probably exaggerating, but I hated that the note felt like it weighed a million pounds. It shouldn't have, it was just a small, folded piece of paper, but the weight of what it said pressed into my chest like a stone.

She knows.

Two words, two powerful words that would definitely break me if news got out. I didn’t even realize I’d walked into the bedroom until ...