RYLEE POV
"Oh, sister-in-law, you still don't understand. The last word is always his. Viggo isn't used to having things out of his control," Tyler said, a smug look on his face.
"He's going to have to get used to it because I'm not the kind of person who takes everything in stride. Viggo and I have an agreement, but that doesn’t mean I'm going to be a total pushover," I retorted, determined. "We get along well, and I don't want him to think I'm just an ornament."
Tyler seemed to know Viggo well, and I was curious about their history. "Have you known him for a long time?" I asked, my curiosity piqued.
"It's been a while. I can't even remember exactly," he replied, his eyes twinkling with amusement. He knew I was fishing for information, but he wasn't about to spill the beans. "Don't wo
