You just walked in on your bf cheating on you during a formal party you were hosting. “Baby wait-“ you hear your ex bf call out to you but it’s too late because you’re already running out of the venue and into the busy street. Your vision was blurry but you kept moving through the crowd. You feel yourself bump into someone. “Sorry” you mutter brushing past them. “Y/N?” you hear a familiar husky deep voice call out. You look up and your eyes lock on him. Your Enemy. “Marcus..” you whisper..