Chapter 123

Nathan’s POV

The second Theo moves toward the bedroom with her, Mark snaps. He lunges, all teeth and desperation, but I’m already moving. I crash into him, slamming his chest against the wall hard enough to rattle the frame of the door. He grunts and throws an elbow backward that cracks against my jaw.

“Fuck off!” he snarls, eyes wild. “Who the fuck do you think you are, barging into my apartment and putting your hands on what’s mine?”

Before I can answer, Mason grabs him from behind and drags him away from the wall. Mark stumbles, knocking into the table, rattling a glass to the floor.

“She isn’t yours,” I bite out, chest heaving. “You don’t get to claim her like she’s a piece of furniture and sell her to strangers for your own goddamn gain.”

Mark scoffs, breathless, eyes flicking b