Bryce's POV
Vivian Rose was his.
That was something that Bryce had always known. But Vivian herself had never made peace with that simple fact. Even after all of the efforts that he had put into taming her, she had still fought his control. Telling herself that she was more than an object for Bryce to use and discard.
It was pitiful.
If she had stayed in her lane, he would have let her live, allowing her the privilege of catering to his every whim. But now he had to show her that she was his object, and that now she had outlived her usefulness. Watching as she stared at him with wide eyes, too shocked to even speak, he could not help but grin.
"Hello Vivian Rose, long time no see," He said to her. Loving the way that she shuddered at just the sound of his voice. If she was already so reactive now, once he got his hands on her things were going to be a lot of fun.
