Gloria's Pov"Get out of my house."His voice was low and menacing, each word landing like a stone dropped into still water.For a few seconds, I simply stared at Marcus, unable to make sense of what I'd just heard.I was standing in the middle of our bedroom, still trying to understand what had just happened. His words seemed to hang in the air between us, too cruel and too sudden for me to accept them as real. I searched his face for some sign that he would take it back, but he only stared back at me, unmoving.Outside, rain tapped steadily against the bedroom window, a soft and relentless rhythm that seemed to mock the storm building inside the room. It was almost midnight, and the only light came from the bedside lamps and the faint amber glow of the city seeping through the curtains."Marcus," I finally whispered, my voice barely audible over the sound of the rain. "What did you just say?""I said you should leave," he growled, repeating himself as though the first time hadn't be
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