I stole another glance at Marcus and I could still see the same look in his eyes; pure rage. After the creep left, Marcus finally suppresed his wolf from taking over.

Immediately, workers dashed in and saw the mess in the restroom. I guess since Marcus was the owner, they didn't ask any questions about the damages.

"I'll clean up the mess." The manager had said but Marcus didn't reply her.

He held my hand and pulled me with him out of the already crowded restroom. At that moment, I felt something different about the way he held me.

I felt his anger, frustration and possessiveness all at once but...