“I love you and I don't want to hurt you, but you're being so damn stubborn!” he shouted and then pulled me up by the arm, pushing me against a wall. I closed my eyes as tears leaked out when Mark started kissing me all over my face. He pulled his own shirt over his head quickly and was about to slip a hand down the waistband of my boxers when…..
“Get your f*****g hands off her!” a voice thundered through the quietness and my heart began to swell with relief.
Zayn looked murderous as he stalked towards Mark and pulled him away from me, throwing him to the ground. He ran his eyes over me to make sure that I was bleeding anywhere, and I gave him a watery smile which he didn't return. He returned his attention to Mark, who was still reeling from the blow his head had received from hitting t
