Vivian’s POV:
I rush out the door, ready to get something to stab Liam and finish the job. Amoli ran after me and slid in front of me while I rolled up my sleeves. “I’m going to do it! I’m going to finish the job!”
I grab a doctor, shaking him back and forth, “Where is it? Where are the drugs?” I put on my crazy face.
Amoli grabbed my wrist and spun me around. “What are you doing? You need to calm down!” She turned towards the doctor. “I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry. My friend is a bit emotional right now.”
“I am not emotional,” I hissed slowly, scanning the hospital for something sharp.
“Yes, you are,” she snapped. “Look, I know you, Viv. When it comes to Liam, you always get extremely emotional.”
“Li...I know-”
“No, you don’t,” she laughed, but it was not a humorous one. She sp
