Blanche's POV
I stood facing Marquis, completely unaware that Zain and Drew had just stepped out of the private room behind me. I didn't notice the two men at all.
Marquis, too, was oblivious to their presence. He pulled me into his arms, his eyes scanning me with blatant flirtation.
Despite his dislike for me, he couldn't deny that I had an incredible figure. Now, in that tight dress, my curves on full display, he couldn't help but feel a slight attraction.
Marquis grabbed my hand tight, and when I tried to pull away, he just gripped me even harder.
Still, I yanked back with all my strength, not caring if I hurt myself.
Marquis wasn't really using all his strength, so when I gave it everything I had, I actually managed to break free.
But as I broke free, I stumbled backward from the momentum, not even having time to worry about falling before someone caught me. Strong arms wrapped around me, stopping me from tumbling any further.
