Meanwhile Marcus couldn’t head back home after the back and forth with Sophia that night.
He pulled up to Sophia's father's house, feeling a mix of emotions: hope, anxiety, and a hint of desperation.
He had been driving around for hours, trying to clear his head and make sense of the events that had unfolded. But as the night wore on, he couldn't keep up with not being on a good term with Sophia hence his visit.
He got out of the car and approached the front door, his heart racing with anticipation. He rang the doorbell, and after a moment, the door opened.
As Marcus walked into Sophia's father's house,he walked into him panting and chewing on his fingers, looking like he was in trouble.
Marcus expression changed from concern to alarm as he took in Mr jerkins frantic appearance. ",what's wrong?" he asked, his voice firm but laced with worry.
"What do you want?” Mr jerkins asked angrily.
Marcus took a deep breath before speaking. "I was hoping to find Sophia here," he said, his
