Damsel in Distress (Lucas's pov)

I looked at the lady who just entered the elevator. She looked young and was staring at me. Suddenly another man entered on the next floor and smirked at her.

I can feel the air change and turned to look at the girl. Her body was tensed. A strained look settled on her face, her lips slightly parted in a tight, worried line, hands clenched into fists at her sides, her every movement was telling that she was not comfortable in his presence.

I looked back at the man, still smirking and not getting in. His eyes still roamed on her body but one can tell his gaze was dirty.

Why do I feel like I want to punch his damn face...wait why do I have to punch his face....I don't even know him. Is it because of my anger or is it because the lady was feeling uncomfortable... no it's definitely because he is looking too disgusting.

The man entered before grabbing her wrist. "Let's go to our room baby."

"Don't touch me. Let go." She jerked his hand disgusted by him.

Her eyes darted nervously between the man and the exit, pupils dilated wide with fear. Unfortunately he was cornering her and was going to touch her waist, but I quickly stopped his hand. I'm too tired to meddle in other's business but I just can't witness this assault in front of me.

They both looked towards me as I stood between her and supervisor. Seeing me intervening, he quickly retraced his hand. "Who are you? I'm talking to my wife. You don't need to interfere."

I turned to look at the lady's hand and found no ring there. Stupid bastard. Lying right in front of my face. Even though I found out I asked her. "Are you his wife?" She shook her head negatively. "She is not your wife."

"She had drunk too much that is why she is denying." Still not accepting defeat. I glared at him making him realise that his lie was caught. "I'm not her husband but I'm willing to make her my woman. You are also a man you should understand one woman isn't enough for us. Right?"

I have never met a man this shameless. How dare he say something like that about her. I really want to kill him.

Wait why was I getting so angry. I don't even know them. No I would do the same for any woman, right?

I still tried to reason it out. I'm in no mood of fight right now because I know if I fight with him, he will most probably die. But just looking at his vulgar face I'm feeling my patience running out.

"You can't force someone." My voice came out in a growl. The man still had his vile gaze fixed on the lady, if not for me standing between them, he would have probably continued eye fucking her.

He again explained desparately as if he don't want to loose this opportunity. "Okay fine how about this .... tonight let's both enjoy her."

I heard her gasping behind me. Her shocked face was enough to convince me that she herself can't believe he was such a pervert.

"If something is mine,I don't share it with anyone. Heck, she isn't a thing. Have some respect." I'm gonna loose it if he didn't back off.

But this man was totally made of thick skin. "If you don't like the deal. Let us leave. I will enjoy her alone."

"So easily. Won't you ask her?" If she wants me to save her, she needs to say it. I turned and saw tears in her eyes. It felt like something pierce my heart. Her face was red and she was covering her body with her hands. No lady can accept a deal made out of her. I noticed she was shivering.

Something in me shifted and I turned towards the man and punch him so hard that he fell on the ground. I kept punching him till his face starts to bleed.

Why I can't stop myself? Is it because she is crying? Or is it because I can't catch my betrayer?

Suddenly I heard a voice and a hand gripped my arm. "Please stop. You are going to kill him." I looked at the lady. She was crying and I immediately stopped. She lost her Balance as she looked at the bloodied face of the man but before she can touch the floor, I caught her shoulders.