Nikolas stumbled into the apartment.
He knew Viviana was going to be mad at him. He hadn't found his phone, couldn't even recall where he'd dropped it after everything that happened with his mother.
Closing the door behind him, he glanced at the bedroom where he could smell her scent from. Not like he wasn't an animal, but Viviana had this sweet scent that drove him mad. He could even tell apart her presence even in his sleep.
Making his way to the bedroom, he slipped off his shoes and walked over to the bathroom. He could hear some noises coming from there. The door was wide open too. She was in there, but what was she doing?
Popping the buttons of his shirt, he walked inside, turning to pause.
Viviana. She was knelt on the floor, hand inside the filled tub as if testing for the temperature of the water.
He blinked like an idiot. "Viviana."
