Third person's POV

"Are you sure you're okay?" Mark asked Marina again after Ethan and Rachel left. His voice was filled with concern, causing Marina to smile.

"I'm fine, really. That bastard's hand didn't even touch me... thanks to you." She answered with a huge smile.

Mark released her shoulders and clasped his hands behind his back, looking a bit awkward. "By the way, you haven't told me your name."

Marina suddenly remembered. "It's Mark, and I know yours is Marina since your friend introduced you earlier."

"Mark... Mark who?" She inquired, trying to remember if she had heard his name or seen him somewhere before. It would be impossible...