~Vivian~
“Stop it! Both of you, stop!” I screamed for what must have been the millionth time, my voice breaking as I stepped forward and placed myself between them.
Nathan’s head snapped toward me, his face contorted with anger, a thin line of blood trickling from the corner of his mouth where Ian’s punch had landed. Ian stood just a few feet away barely breaking a sweat, his fists still rounded in a firm grip, the muscles in his arms taut as if he were ready to strike again.
“This is not your decision to make, Vivian,” Nathan spat, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. “You belong to me. You’re my wife. And you—” he turned his venomous gaze back to Ian “—stay the hell out of my business and my WIFE! You hear that?”
Ian didn’t back away. If anything, he looked even more determin
