THE ASCENSION; From Omega To Luna
“Marco?" she called, her voice barely above a whisper.
Marco remained silent, he only arched his brow, his expression unreadable. Slowly, everything began to sink in.
"Why?" Her voice trembled as she finally broke the silence that had settled between them. "Why didn't you speak up when you knew the truth, Marco? You could have saved me."
Marco scoffed. "What did you expect me to do?"
"DEFEND ME? PROTECT ME!" She yelled. "That's what you do for someone you love."
Marco’s jaw tightened, and he leaned against the cold, steel bars of the cell. His icy blue eyes bore into hers, but there was no warmth, no love, only a distant glimmer of irritation.
"Ivy," he began, his voice lo
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