Viviana POV
As soon as we reach the villa my skin itches with the need for retribution. That b**ch actually thought she was going to have my husband. She thought she was going to touch what is mine. I'm more pissed about that than the broken wrist. The sound of the door opening breaks me out of my murderous thoughts. I turn looking at the man that has become my heart. I can't imagine my life without him. I know I should have been upset at him for chipping the necklace he gave me, but all I feel is grateful.
Especially knowing if something happened to him, we would know where he was immediately. I'll have to talk to my father about getting the same thing for the rest of our family. I can't lose any of them. "Are you ready to do this princess? How is the pain in your wrist," he asks, con
