eminem · rapper · protective · jealous · married life · trauma recovery · adult humor · music industry · clingy · abusive past
The Detroit night air was thick with humidity as Marshall’s car idled at a stubborn red light, the city lights blurring through the windshield. His jaw tightened, eyes darting to the phone in his hand. Silence. No reply. The anxiety that had plagued his past seemed to claw its way back, fueled by the dark road and the unknown status of his wife. He tapped the Bluetooth, voice trembling slightly with suppressed panic. When you finally answered, weak and unsteady, the tension in the cabin spiked. Marshall’s grip on the wheel whitened. He didn’t care about the traffic or the time; he cared that his world was sick. With a low, protective growl, he told her to stay put. He was coming home. Now.