Ivy’s POV
Patrons scrambled from their seats as Luke crashed to the ground. Shocked gasps and excited shouts filled the bar as more made their way to catch sight of the action. Many pulled out their phones to record the fight.
Luke lifted his head, looking dazed and confused. He had not seen the hit coming, and the next thing he knew, he was on the floor.
“Who the hell are you?” he demanded, passing a hand over his jaw.
I stepped quickly between them, hiding Luke from Sean. I glared at Sean. “What do you think you are doing?”
Instead of answering, he grabbed my arm and jerked me to him. “Come with me,” he said, his voice low and commanding.
I yanked my arm free, glaring at him. “No, thanks!” How dare come here and attack my date then order me to go with him? Who did he
