His Favorite Girl

She'd had a really busy and stressful week, so she'd been glad when her colleague, Emily Banks, had asked her to come along with her to a friend's birthday part

hinking she had succeeded in evading him, when someone grabbed her arm suddenly and started to pull her farther away into the garden. She'd gasped when she saw who it was, and an argument had ensued betw

uly like. Then she saw him lose his shit and throw his champagne flute at

he grabbed her wrists furiously, wanti

heard the voic

go now, w

she saw the confusion on his face. Then

he

her raking through his hair. He stopped a few inches fro

asked and Zara got even more confused. W

gnored toxic ex directed at Noah. Noah ignored him yet again, focusing his gaze on

avior, but what would happen if she left with him now? Owen would probably go nuts. She closed her eyes a

ftly pulled her to him. He was a complete

t before his eyes, and enraged by it, reached out to gra

d puts his hands on her, dude. Are you a fucking beast

while, Noah pushed him aside, and clasped Zara

ther away from Owen, Noah stopped in his tracks, and let

she couldn't quite classify it. Chiseled, maybe? Straight nose, thick red lips, dark full brows, a mass of dark curls on his head. His eyes stood out th

ning to her, and he had to

oming back to he

d if you

ing awkwardly. "I'm sorry you

egal actions against him, for your safety. I

I know. T

to retreat. "You've got

owhere, and it restricted Zar