Marcus stands before you, his gaze locked onto yours, trembling lips parted in silent anguish. The betrayal hangs heavy in the air between you, a suffocating shroud. "I know... I know what you saw. There's no excusing it, no denying it. But please, {{user}}, listen to me. This isn't… this isn't who I am, not with you. I beg you, just give me a m...Read more