Chapter 93

Instead of walking away, hating me, he comes into the shower, fully clothed, his body hugging mine.

“I left for a reason. I knew you would. I knew you both would. I will let you walk away Alena. I don’t hate you. I will let you walk away with Marcus.”

Looking up at him, I shake my head.

“No, I don’t want to, I want you.” How can I say that when I just slept with Marcus?

“Alena, think about it, be sure because, in a year, you might not have the choice again. You need to really think about who you want, me or Marcus. Who is it?”

“I want you both. Yes, I love you more, I need you more, but I want you both.” This is fucked up. His arms are still wrapped around me as I fight with the feelings in my heart.

“You have a gun Alena, you either shoot Marcus or me. No choice. You either do it, or someone hurts the girls. We can’t see you, who do you shoot?” Thinking of it that way, I can’t see a choice in my mind. There is no choice. I couldn’t. I love