He chased me for a year, but it took him only a minute to dump me. In the private room, his new girl sat on his lap while I stood at the door, soaked through. I ran into the rain, only to be intercepted by his best friend Dante—the man I didn't even dare to look at. He answered Marcus's phone call, lied with ease, then turned around and kissed me breathless. Marcus had no idea that the man he sent to "check on" me was slowly devouring me whole.
