Chapter 106

VIV’S POV I watched through the large window as Liv stormed out of the café, her back stiff with fury, her hands clenched into trembling fists. Damn it! That was satisfying. A grin pulled at my lips as I reached for my cup of latte, the scent of roasted beans and vanilla cream filling my nose. I deserved a proper breakfast, damn it. After the miserable morning I'd had, burning the waffles I made, then throwing them up thanks to this parasite growing inside me. I needed something good. I lifted the cup halfway to my mouth, savoring the idea of finally tasting something that didn’t make me sick, when a flicker of movement caught my eye. I blinked. Liv. Again. Charging back into the café like a little storm wrapped up in designer jeans and entitlement. I barely had time to set my cup down before she was standing right in front of me, her face flushed, eyes wild. Her chest heaved as she glared at me like she wanted to rip my head clean off my shoulders. "Care for some breakfast now?" I dra