Liv's POV

Thankfully, Vivienne and mother had left. And after a while in the living room, I needed some alone time.

I had excused myself and went into the guest room where I would be staying for a while. Rose was very decent, the room has a subtle shade of purple decors and a lilac bedding. It has a plush cream coloured carpet at the centre and right next to it was a purple couch.

The evening had gradually settled into a gentle calm, the kind of stillness that begged for distraction.

I sat curled up on the bed, idly scrolling through social media, my fingers flicking mindlessly across designs...