Always Mine

"What movie do you want to watch later on? I will let you choose the first one?"

Upon noticing that Lucian was still ignoring her pushed Rye to the edge, and getting up, she abruptly pulled away his phone from his hand. Then, her eyes swept over the content on his screen, and this made her frown.

"What are you doing?" Lucian asked with obvious signs of discontentment in his tone.

Rye's jaw clenched as she threw the phone across the room. The object hit the flower vase with a loud noise, and the impact made both of them to come crashing down.

Before Lucian could say anything about it, Rye grabbed on to the collar of his shirt and placed one of her knee on top of his thigh to prevent his movements. Those eyes of her looked at him fiercely, resembling ones of a frightening beast.

"I can tolerate a lot, Lucian, but if you dare to even look at someone else, you wouldn't even want to know what I would. You are mine, no one else's."