Chapter 68 Sixty-eight
- Marco stood before his mirror, lost in thought. Mimi’s words echoed in his mind. The part where she called him a coward, it actually left a lasting impact on his heart.
- When had he ever fought for love? Never! He had never, and would never fight for anyone. At least that was what he thought.
- Her accusations stung, reverberating through his thoughts, like an incessant drumbeat.