“ Get your filthy hands off her hands, you assh*le!” Hayden pushed Vincent all in once, breaking the contact between me and Vincent, and pulled me into his hard chest.

I raised myself up, feeling weak and unstable, looking at him surprised. He looked dangerous, like he was going to beat the crap out of him.

I never saw this side of Hayden. He hid me completely behind him, making me step back.

Vincent and Hayden stood face to face, sizing each other up. They looked like they will murder each other on the spot.

His eyes were two pools of fury and hate. Anxiety and dread had already gripped...