Chapter 27

Marcus was sitting in his office at his father’s company, the silence filling the room, and it was extremely monotonous for him. In his hands, a pencil that he absentmindedly spun between his fingers. His thoughts were far away, lost between memories of the past and doubts about the future. He frowned, clenching his teeth as a mix of frustration and anger took over him.

Without realizing it, he squeezed the pencil too hard until he heard it snap with a dry crack. He looked at the bro