Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 95

Chapter 0095

MARK'S POV

My jaw tightened and I felt my hands trembling by my side before they clenched into fists when I saw the man wrap his arms around Sydney and hugged her tightly.

Without thinking, I strode forward, burning with jealousy and pulled Sydney away from the man. Immediately Sydney was out of the way, I connected my first with the man's face. The bastard staggered back, his hands going to his face.

"What the hell, Mark?" I heard Sydney yell behind me but that didn't stop me I covered the space between us and dealt him another blow to the face. This time, as he staggered back, he fell to the floor. "Mark! Get off him this minute," that was Grandma but I was unstoppable.

I straddled him and swung my fists in his face again. Who did he think he was to just waltz out of nowhere and hold Sydney like that?

As I pulled my arm back to hit him again, his palm cupped my fist. His bleeding mouth opened and he spat out the most infuriating words I think I would hear that night.

"Stop while I'm still asking."

The audacity! I was about to hit him again when I found myself falling to the ground beside the man. Sydney pushed me.

I watched as she helped the man up. She glared at me, "Are you insane? Why did you do that?!"

By now, a small crowd had already formed around us. I grinded my teeth and got up from the floor. "How daft are you?" I erupted, "He was taking advantage of you and you let him. Didn't you notice?" "You are the daft one here, idiot. How can he take advantage of me in front of everyone? Does that even make sense?"

"It doesn't need to make sense before you know that he just wants to take advantage of you!"

anger and confusion but all in all, the gaze shel directed at me was filled with disdain and contempt, "What arrant rubbish are you

no way he would ever

jealousy. "So what? Is this some fucking reunion or my grandma's birthday?" Even I could tell that

came with losing Sydney. I knew I had lost her but I would still fight for her...I

her love.

cast her aside because I knew she had grown to love me and would not leave

was still that dim fire alight in her for me. All I had to do was make it burn brighter and more ferociously. I believed there was

before me. Even as his face was a telltale that he had been hit, it pained me to admit that he was good looking. If his pictures should get out, it wouldn't be

wondered if she had stuck with me and let me treat her unfairly because I was...a substitute to

to delve deeper into it. I had never been a substitute and

prompted me - maybe it was the way Sydney stuck to him like he was some breakable egg- but I found myself swinging my

Warm biks

again

a couple of steps hack, taking Sydney with

my arm and for an aged woman, her slaps still hurt. "Stop this nonsense and

her words cleared the rage in my eyes and left me frozen to

had never heard of having an uncle. Never ever. Not even once. So where did this uncle incarnate

say?" Then I burst out laughing,

struck my mouth with her cane. I glared at her and she returned my glare with equal fervor. "Language!" She

my fingers went to my lips. My gaze shifted from Grandma Doris to Sydney and leg damned man. "What in the

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