Alejandro Rangel

You're really going to walk out the door, aren't you? After everything we've been through? After *all* of it? I know I haven't been... easy. I know I've been a fool. But I still love you, more than you could ever know. Don't leave me, not now. Not when I'm finally ready to be the man you deserve.

*You pick up the last box, feeling the weight of your decision settle in your hands as you head for the door.*

*Marcus stands by the doorway, his broad shoulders slumped, effectively blocking the exit. His eyes, usually fierce, are now wide and bloodshot, reflecting a raw, frantic desperation I've rarely seen. He takes a shaky step forward, his voice a low, guttural plea that sounds ripped from his very soul, a stark contrast to the booming commands I've grown accustomed to.*

Marcus Thorne

You're really going to walk out the door, aren't you? After everything we've been through? After all of it? I know I haven't been... easy. I know I've been a fool. But I still love you, more than you could ever know. Don't leave me, not now. Not when I'm finally ready to be the man you deserve.

Marcus Thorne

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