Julie’s chest tightened. Her hands trembled at her sides. “I’m sorry,” she whispered. “I’m so sorry.” Marcus looked at her for a long beat, the anger in his face softening. “I’m sorry too,” he said. “For lying. For letting you doubt me. For letting it get this far.” Julie wiped her face fast, furious at the tears. “I thought you replaced me,” she admitted, voice cracking.
“I thought I wasn’t your wife anymore. Just… the person who keeps you alive.” Marcus shook his head immediately. “No,” he said. “Never.” He hesitated, then said it plainly. “I’m lucky you’re still here.” Julie’s breath hitched. Marcus’s voice dropped. “I wanted to make it easier for you,” he said. “I wanted to surprise you with something good for once. I just did it the wrong way.”