Liam's POV
"What?" she choked out.
The expression spreading across Abby's face was worth every second of this confrontation. "What do you mean you're my brother-in-law?"
"I mean," I said slowly, letting each word sink in, "I'm married to your sister. Vivian."
I watched her process this information, never breaking eye contact as she stared at the metal table between us like it might provide answers.
"You're..." Her voice fractured. "You're lying. That's impossible. She can't be married to you. She was completely destroyed over Ryan and-"
"You expected her to stay broken?" I interrupted, feeling something dark twist in my chest.
"Of course!" she snapped, shooting to her feet. "Ryan shattered her heart into pieces. I made damn sure of that. So don't waltz in here spinning fairy tales, thinking I'll believe that Vivian would marry someone like-" She released a harsh laugh. "They must have upped my medication today. That's why I'm seeing things that aren't real."
