Marcel POV
Denial, Anger, rage, then acceptance.
These were the stages I was going through but I had not reached the last part.
I pulled up to my base, in the Vance territory, my men already on the case to find Nessa, but I was already like she vanished from Italy, it was killing me slowly.
I could remember a few hours earlier, when the guard told me of her escape in the night, I barged up to our room to see a letter she had written out for me.
My love, Marcel
I’m sorry that I had to leave this way, it was the worst thing I could do believe me, but as much as I love you, you broke my trust, with that making me question if I was that important to you,
But I’d didn’t do this for me, I did it for our baby, I don’t want him to grow up, in this way, I’m sorry if I sound vague but this
