Chapter 177
Rhett had never hated a woman as much as he hated Vivienne.
Not even the women who had tried to use his name to climb into the Reapers' inner circle had managed to irritate him this badly. Most of them understood when a man wasn't interested. They took their bruised egos, their expensive perfume, and their pathetic excuses somewhere else. Vivienne, however, had turned herself into a fu.cking disease, spreading trouble through his family and refusing to leave even when every person in the mansion had made it clear she wasn't welcome.
The worst part was that he couldn't take his eyes off her.
Not because he wanted her. That possibility disgusted him now. He watched her because he didn't trust a single breath that came out of her mouth, and after everything she had done, he wa
