Vivienne tip-toed up to Cyrus, but before she could even process her next move, he'd already yanked her close, plopping her down onto his lap.

"What... what are you doing?" she stuttered, her cheeks blooming a deep scarlet red.

They were teetering on the brink of calling it quits on their marriage, so why was he putting on this act?

Cyrus chuckled softly, his fingers gently lifting her chin, his thumb tracing the outline of her lips.

"How did a harsh word like ...