Vivian's POV:
My brain is taking hits over hits because of all that has happened so far with everything, and my heart is taking wrestling moves to my throat. I feel it in my fucking mouth.
YOU FUCKING WANT TO DIE BECAUSE YOU’RE STUBBORN OVER ME?! IT’S NO JOKE MY FUCKING LIFE! Two weeks for Stevie living with me, I prayed all the time to not have an overnight attack and have him drop dead! I breathed in peace for the three weeks he was with you as I knew he was out of danger! Stop fucking my brain! I’m no one’s! Do you think I’m crazy like this for nothing?! Fuck no!
“STOP WITH THE….”
He grabs my face and kisses me like a demented person to not allow me to say more.