Magnus I let out a heavy sigh, my gaze fixated on the delicate intertwining of her hand with mine. I carefully remove it from its place and gently nestle it within the depths of her chest. “I'm sorry,” I murmured, my voice barely audible as I rose from the bed, my body heavy with regret. With each step, the floor creaked beneath my feet, echoing the weight of my words. As I crossed the threshold, the room seemed to shrink, its walls closing in on me, suffocating me with the weight of my mistake. I am completely consumed by Amara at the moment. I am utterly incapable of even glancing in the direction of another human being. She's the one who makes my heart tremble and my knees go weak. I am unable to respond to anyone's answer with the same level of enthusiasm and willingness that I ha