Because of Low Page 0,74

tell me. You'd just found out. But I didn't know that. I knew you were upset but then my sister called and my mother had taken a bottle full of prescription pain kill ers."

I knew this already but I let him continue.

"We almost lost her. But they pumped her stomach and I stood there with my sister waiting for her to come back to us. When she woke up she said Dad had brought her the divorce papers and he was moving in with another woman.

She tried to kill herself. I went to the dealership and demanded someone give me his new address. I was going to beat him to a bloody pulp for what he'd done to my mother. What he drove her too. The fear that had gripped me all afternoon as I watched my mother's life hang in the balance transferred to fury. Then when I walked in and saw you and your sister. I couldn't think straight, Low. I felt betrayed. Not by my dad but by you. I didn't see how there was any way you could not know. And then you being there at that house. I was positive you knew. I didn't trust you. I didn't listen to you. I just turned all that fear and fury and lashed out at you. And so help me God I'll regret it for the rest of my life."

Tears clung to my eyelashes as I watched the turmoil and regret in Marcus's face as he replayed the day he'd shattered me. My heart ached for him. I sniffed and reached up to wipe the tears away.

"I forgive you." I did. It didn't change much but I did forgive him. I took a deep breath and realized it was easier to breathe. Knowing he didn't believe I'd betrayed him took the heaviness away. Most of it at least.

Marcus stared at me. I'd surprised him. He didn't expect me to forgive him.

"You forgive me?" He asked hoarsely.

"Yes, I do. I understand what happened. The entire situation was a nightmare. But life sucks and you get over it and move on."

He swallowed so hard I could see his throat constrict.

"I love you Low."

I wanted to believe that and maybe he did. But I couldn't survive him again. I'd met my limit of heartbreak.

"Marcus, what we had, it was, it was incredible. It was amazing. I've never had anything like that before. I'll cherish it for the rest of my life"

"Don't, Low. Please," Marcus choked out.

I forced a smile through my tears. They were flowing freely now. This was our closure.

"I can't do that again. Once was all I can handle. I never thought I'd open up like that to anyone. To be free and trusting. But I did. And I don't regret it. I never will. But I've met my quota on abandonment in my life. I need to protect me."

Marcus let out a long rattled breath and stood up. I watched as he ran his hands through his hair. He was beautiful. And he had once been mine. I was thankful for that.

"Low I will love you until the day I die," he declared staring down at me with moisture glistening in his eyes. I'd love him too. But it wasn't enough.

"I'm sorry," I whispered.

We stared at each other as the heaviness of where we'd ended up settled on us. He took another deep breath then he nodded.

"I can't force you to trust me. I deserve this," his voice was shaky.

"You deserve to be happy," I assured him. Because he did.

"I'll never be happy without you," he replied. The anguish in his eyes was so hard to ignore.

"Yes you will."

"Low, God, I'm so sorry. Please, just can I prove to you that I'm not going anywhere? I'll spend the rest of my life proving to you I'll never hurt you again."

The conversation we had on the floor of his bathroom not too long ago came back to me. It was so similar. He'd been so sure he'd never hurt me again. He'd always be there.

Marcus had been too sheltered. He didn't handle bad things well. I needed someone who wouldn't leave me when the bad things came.

"I can't. I tried. It didn't work. I can't keep expecting Cage to pick up the pieces when my life falls apart. It's time I learned to fix my own problems. Deal with bad stuff on my own. And that means I can't trust my heart with anyone.

Because I'm weak there."

Marcus took