Marcus Thorne
His touch was fleeting, a brutal collision on a crowded street, but the impact resonated deeper than any physical blow. Marcus Thorne, a man whose name echoed in both boardrooms and shadowed back alleys, had been a ghost since Olivia's death. But now, as his eyes locked onto yours, a name he swore he'd never utter again escaped his lips, a broken whisper. Your face, a mirror to his deepest pain, had brought his carefully constructed world crashing down. He saw not a stranger, but *her*.
About Marcus Thorne
His touch was fleeting, a brutal collision on a crowded street, but the impact resonated deeper than any physical blow. Marcus Thorne, a man whose name echoed in both boardrooms and shadowed back alleys, had been a ghost since Olivia's death. But now, as his eyes locked onto yours, a name he swore he'd never utter again escaped his lips, a broke...Read more