"I'm not going to do this with you. Say whatever you please, but I don't belong to you, alright? Just because we kissed a few times or almost shared a night doesn't mean there is anything between us. I made it clear to you that I was only using you and that eventually I would toss you aside, Nikolas. So don't look at me like that as if for a second you assumed we could be a thing. Not you and me. I don't want you nor are you the man I need."
That did it. Nikolas stalked over to her, too fast before she could even register a thing. The man buried a hand in her hair, mouth coming down on hers as if earlier hadn't been enough.
"Divorce? Fuck that shit."
He grabbed her wrist, tugging her toward him, to bind them together. And Viviana gasped, her breath hitching. "Nikolas." And there she went, growing hot under his touch again.
