Chapter 89

Vivian kept smiling, but her words came through clenched teeth. "I'm worried you'll lick your lips and poison yourself." Kingston knew exactly what was going on between her and Logan, but he still congratulated her. Vivian took a deep breath. If she hadn't discovered Logan and Sloane's affair before the wedding, every "congratulations" she heard tomorrow from people who knew the truth would've been a silent insult. If she'd found out only after she was married, every "congratulations" would have turned into knives that stabbed straight into her heart. At least she'd found out in time. She hadn't given them the chance to stab her. Kingston let out a low laugh. Streetlights swept past the windows in clusters, briefly lighting his face as the car moved. A faint smile tugged at his lips. He seemed to be in a good mood. "You already kissed me just now," he said. "You look totally fine to me." Vivian had almost forgotten what had happened earlier. When he mentioned it, her face flushe