VIVIAN

I couldn’t look at Sebastian, not with my ex’s grip still burning against my skin.

I swallowed hard, snapped my gaze back to the only man I needed gone.

“Leave,” I said, my voice sharp and cold. “Now. I’m not asking again.”

My ex’s jaw moved like he wanted to argue, to push, to beg again, but before he could get a single word out…

“Baby, what’s going on?”

My head whipped toward him… Sebastian wasn’t walking to his apartment. He was walking toward ...