NIXIE’S POV

It was Mateo Thompson and he looked like he was fucking ready to kill.

"Who the hell are you?" Liam spat, puffing out his chest. "This is my wife! Mind your damn business!"

"Step away from her," Mateo ordered.

"I said she is my wife!" Liam yelled, taking a step toward Mateo. "Walk away, pretty boy, before I break your jaw!"

Mateo didn’t even flinch, he looked at Liam with disgust.

"I don't care who she is to you," Mateo said coldly. "If you don't step back right now, my driver will get out of this car and break both of your legs."

Liam stopped and looked past...