Bryce's POV
What even was his life?
Staring down at his throbbing wrist, Bryce could not even come up with an answer for his own question.
He'd had every intent of breaking the nose of the punk who had dared to grab him, when all he had wanted to do was talk to his woman. But then he had turned, and it had been none other than Ryan Terrell.
Thee Ryan Terrell, the infinite CEO, a billionaire not only since birth, but also from his own hard work.
With the pure hatred that the other man had been looking at him with. For a split second, Bryce had almost thought that the reason the man was stepping in was because he was sleeping with Vivian.
But then her school director had called out to the man, making it obvious that Ryan Terrell was there for work, and the universe had made sense again. There was just no way that a guy like Ryan Terrell would ever look twice at an ugly duckling like Vivian. But even if the guy had just been playing hero by grabbing Bryce's wrist, it still hurt.
