Author's point of view
"I've had enough!" Liam's eyes blazed with anger. "Come with me!" He grabbed Hannah's wrist forcefully, trying to drag her away. But Mark quickly grabbed her other wrist, stopping him.
"Leave her, Mr. Miller. What are you doing? She doesn't want to come with you. Let her go!" Mark, intertwined, tried to stop him after sensing her discomfort.
Liam’s anger boiled over. "You better leave her. I need to talk to her. Leave her!"
"Oh, she doesn't want to talk to you. Who the hell are you to her? She wants to get away from you. Why don’t you understand?" Mark stepped in front of Liam, blocking his way.
"What is she to me? She is my wife. She is Hannah Miller. So, leave her!" Liam’s voice was a low growl. "Or else, do you want me to punch you hard across your face?"
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