/Ariana's POV/
Maybe a saviour really did come... I was too mad to think of anything, and this strange man just saved my cheeks. His eyes shone as they reflected the street lamps.
He was a stranger, not too sure I've met him before, Just as he held Liam, he threw him a punch in the face. making him stumble on the floor.
"That's no way to treat a lady." The man said he was wearing grey canvas, a big blue sweatshirt, and designer jeans. He looks...extravagant.
So he couldn't possibly be a thief, I thought, trying to get the reason why this man interfered; he was busy straightening his knuckles and must have hurt after the punch. Considering that fact, he's one rich fellow since he's soft.
"You face your f*****g business!" Liam spat, trying to send a punch his way, but the stranger cau
