Jealousy III

Michael's fist lost all its momentum the second he heard the shout. His knuckles were just a few centimeters away from Noah's face, so close that Michael could feel every shuddering breath the other man took. He could tell that Noah, the coward that he was, had already become unsettled by the possibility of a physical altercation. Luckily for him though, Olivia had come to his rescue.

The thought aggravated Michael more than he expected it to. Almost enough for him to reconsider reducing the face of the smug billionaire in front of him to a bloody pulp. But before he could act on his thoughts, the clicking of Olivia's heels reached his ears as she herself got to where the men were. She grabbed Michael's free arm and quickly pulled him away from Noah.