Chapter 26

Vivianne Sinclair

He lifted his hand in a bid to slap me, but Scott walked in at that moment.

“You're not about to hit her, are you? Mark, really?”

He tightened his fingers in the air, then shot me a glare before his and dropped beside him.

Scott walked over to me, held my hand, and dragged me out of the locker room, and into my office.

“Are you okay? Did he do anything to you?” Scott held my shoulders, his eyes scanning me worriedly.

“I'm fine.” I flashed him a ...