Chapter 148
Rhett barely got the door shut before his hand caught Vivienne's arm.
He dragged her farther into the room, away from the hallway, away from the people downstairs, away from anyone who might hear what he was about to say. Vivienne stumbled after him in her heels, trying to keep her balance, but before she could turn around, Rhett had slammed his palm against the wall beside her head and pinned her there with his body.
The look in his eyes made her stop breathing.
She had seen Rhett angry before.
She had seen him irritated, jealous, drunk, frustrated, and even cold.
She had never seen this. This wasn't ordinary anger.
This was hatred.
His chest rose and fell hard beneath his black T-shirt, his shoulders tense, his fists flexing at his sides as he stared at her like she h
