FIORELLA BIANCHI
“Marcus, are you following me?” I ask in a thumping heart. How did he even know that I am here?
Is this what being in a relationship feels like? Has it been that long that I forgot what a relationship should look like?
This should honestly end because I do not want to feel uneasy in a relationship. Love should be simple and it should make you feel safe, but here I am, trembling as if I have broken the law.
“What are you talking about, baby girl? I was actually here for him so that we can talk man to man, but surprisingly, I found you here,” Marcus walks in further, but I move backwards in fear.
Gabriele holds my hand and gets in front of me.
“Rachel, thank you but you can leave now,” He says. “Marcus, how may I help you?”
“Babe, why don’t you go home so long,
