Mark's POV
I don't know what the hell all this is about. I honestly do so much, but if Dean is the influence over her, then he will be sorry. I am trembling with anger. I'm at the club, sitting at the bar, drinking water for what its worth.
"Gray left, she just keeps on taking a piece of my heart with her, if not my whole heart. I don't know why she is acting up. It could be pregnancy hormones. Dean might be the influence." I say as I take a sip of my water.
"You still haven't found out what his surname is?" Reggie asks me.
"No, but I will give her the time and space that she needs. I don't want her to think that I'm trying to control everything. I am looking out for her. I do everything for her and she keeps on throwing it back in my face like a slap. As she left, she said that may
