His Visitor

After a while, we embraced each other tightly before parting ways. I quickly wrapped myself in a cozy blanket, trying to shield my vulnerable state. Taking a deep breath, I couldn't deny the undeniable truth - this was more than just a physical connection. Our eyes locked, silently acknowledging the depth of our emotions. A wave of self-hatred washed over me, as I knew deep down that this was a betrayal to my fiancé. What on earth had I done?

Tears threatened to spill from my eyes as I failed to protect my own heart. Determined to distance myself, I abruptly stood up, only to be pulled back by Marcus. Our gazes met once again, and his sweet words weakened my resolve. I was aware of the mistake I was making, but I couldn't resist staying with him.

"Please stay," he pleaded.

"You know this is a colossal mistake, Marcus!" I cried, my emotions overflowing.

Yet, he simply held me tightly, causing my heart to ache with every beat. Once again, I was defeated by my own emotions.

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