Conri's POV

Viviana raised an eyebrow at me and I stared at her wondering how to begin my words.

At first, the sharp look in her eyes said otherwise but I don't mind, I must come here to fulfill what I want.

"It's about Nelson," I revealed.

Immediately she heard his name, a serious look appeared on his face. Gently, she placed the cup of tea on the table, a frown appeared on her face as she gazed at me.

"Nelson?"

"Yes, Nelson," I affirmed with a nod.

Viviana sat upright, her eyes not letting go of me.

"Is anything wrong with him?" She asked, a concerned tone in her...