Anya’s POV
Marcus's voice cut through the air, sharp and urgent. "Anya, listen to me, and always remember this: I love you, and I never intend to hurt you. Whatever happens, know that I would never hurt you for no reason. I may do things that might seem painful, but trust me, it’s always for your own good. I’ll protect you with my life, if need be."
His words froze me in place, a chill running through me as I stared at him, searching his eyes for answers. Was something wrong? What happened? He didn’t speak again, leaving an uneasy silence between us. I took a deep breath, trying to steady my racing heart.
"I’ll always remember that, Marcus. I love you too," I whispered, wrapping my arms around him, holding him close. I didn’t fully understand what was happening, but one thing was clear:
