“How do you plan to make her pay?”
Vivian locked eyes with Marcus, her gaze narrowing. Those words settled in her. She mused about them, thought about what she could do, thought about her options, her capabilities, her abilities, her advantages. When she was done thinking, she smiled at Marcus.
“I know exactly what I am going to do.” She answered, “I know exactly how to break Vicky.”
Marcus nodded. He was tempted to ask her what she was planning to do, but then he saw the determination in her eyes and relented.
She was her own person, he realized, and when she needed his help, he knew she would call him.
Vivian relaxed completely after saying that, she unclenched her fists and kept them on her lap. She looked up at Marcus, taking in his handsome visage, his calm impassive face and
