(Alessa) Morning light filtered through the sunroom windows, soft and golden, but it felt cold against my skin. I lay tangled with Marcus on the wide table, his arm draped protectively over me, his breathing steady and warm against my hair. My body still hummed from the way we had moved together — needy, desperate, like I was trying to overwrite every memory of Adrian with his touch. But even now, in the afterglow, my mind wouldn’t let me rest. I stared at the ceiling, fingers tracing idle patterns on Marcus’s chest, and let the memories come. I had met Marcus in architecture school. He was brilliant, steady, the kind of partner who matched my ambition without trying to dim it. We fell in love over late-night renders and shared dreams of shaping the city’s skyline. He proposed on our engagement party night, in front of everyone. I said yes with tears in my eyes. But later that same night, something inside me snapped over something trivial. I stormed out, declaring it was ove
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