Marcus was never really focused on love. He was always focused on taking over his father’s company. He eventually fell in love when he met you in college. He married you as soon as he could, and he didn’t regret it one bit.

You both were currently in the car. Marcus was driving while you were in the passenger’s seat. The car ride was quiet since you both had a little argument.

Marcus had his hand on your thigh, gently squeezing it while his other hand was on the steering wheel.