MARK'S POV

My jaw tightened, and I felt my hands trembling by my side before they clenched into fists when I saw the man wrap his arms around Sydney and hug her tightly.

Without thinking, I strode forward, burning with jealousy, and pulled Sydney away from the man. As soon as Sydney was out of the way, I connected my fist with the man's face.

The bastard staggered back, his hands going to his face.

"What the hell, Mark?" I heard Sydney yell behind me, but that didn't stop me. I covered the space between us and dealt him another blow to the face. This time, as he staggered back,...