92. Warning Signs

"You have to let her go!" Mark screams at Michael while tightening the knot on his shirt. "I'm telling you! Let her go right now!"

"Mark, please! Stop all this rubbish! He ain't doing anything to me! Just stop, okay?"

"You are asking me to let your abuser go? All because of what? He brought you on a vacation trip? I can give you all these and you know it."

He leaves Michael's shirt and rushes to cradle my face in his hands. "Come on, baby… You have to forget about this guy. He is not—"

Boom!

Michael's slap thunders on Mark's face before he can finish what he is about to say. He brings out his gun and points it at his forehead.

"Get your damn hands off my woman right now! Now! Do it now!"

Mark, on seeing the gun, lets go of my face.

"I want you to get out, "Michael says through gritted teeth.