Harper grabbed her hair again.
“You think I don't know what you were doing? You wanted her gone! You kept telling me she'd destroy everything. You kept threatening me with that Russian man's death because you knew I was scared!”
Vivienne's heart slammed against her ribs.
“Harper, I swear—”
“I don't give a f**k about your swear!”
Harper shoved her backward.
Vivienne's shoulder struck the side of the bed and she gasped. Harper's eyes fell on the lamp beside the bed.
Something changed in her expression as she reached for it. Vivienne's eyes widened.
“Harper, don't!”
Harper gripped the lamp ready to hit it on her when a hand closed around her wrist.
“Enough!”
She turned to look at Rhett. He had appeared in the doorway so quickly neither woman had heard him.
Harper fought against h
