My Tormentor
I'm worth nothing now, I'm valueless and futile.
"I hate you..." Marcus's voice is low and hoarse, "I hate you for making me the most confused I've ever been. I hate you for clouding my thoughts. I hate you for making me savor that kiss. I fucking hate you, Yasmeen, and I never want to see you again. Don't you fucking dare to show up in front of me." He storms away, leaving me behind, distraught and hurt.
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