Marcus froze, heart sinking as Desiree—once his Steph—grabbed another man’s hand. Her blue hair glowed under neon, leading him to a hidden room. Jealousy burned like venom, but he couldn’t leave. A moth to her flame, he haunted her world, a loser lost in obsession.
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