Vivian’s POV:
My beautiful virgin eyes.
I may not be a virgin, but considering how I don’t remember my night with Liam. I consider my eyes virgins.
Right in front of me, between so many cracks, Matthew Greyson was having a threesome. Yes, a holy f*****g threesome with a blondie and a redhead.
If I weren’t so shocked, I would applaud the girls’ flexibility because I did not know that legs can bend that way.
When I heard Marisa crying, I immediately unbuckled and cradled her. Face away from the door. “It’s okay,” I whispered. “Mommy is going to take you out of this hellhole.” I know I’m not supposed to say such words in front of a baby, but that’s the only word I can describe this situation.
The door opened, and I saw a pair of feet. Steadily, my eyes motion upward from his cal
