Cyrus slowly spoke, his gaze dark and unreadable, yet unwavering as he looked at Vivienne.

“If I knew the road ahead was a sea of flames, I wouldn’t let you follow me. Vivienne, I care more about your safety than being with you.”

Vivienne immediately bit her lip. “So, are you prepared to separate from me? Cyrus, is that how you see me? Do you really think I would leave you just because of some danger or hardship?”

“Then what is our marriage? Do the vows from our ...