Sienna’s POV

“You were going to propose to me…”

“I was. I was going to propose.”

“And then the storm…”

“And we couldn’t make it to Hawaii.”

So I never saw whatever place he’d arranged for us. And because of Vivienne, I walked away while he was lying in that hospital bed—hurt, battered—then hid with my own pain and tried to stitch my heart back together in silence.

And with Vivienne being Vivienne, she must’ve ...