Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“Close the window and help retrieve these papers,” Marcus directed. “The window’s broken and won’t close,” someone responded.

In the midst of the chaos, students rallied to retrieve the scattered documents and assist Kaya, whose lightweight papers were at the mercy of the wind.

Kaya approached Millie with a plea in her eyes.

“Millie, may I put my papers in your bag? My documents are so Light, and I fear they’ll be blown away again.”

Millie was momentarily taken aback by the request, her mind racing.

The contents of her bag were far from suitable for public display, especially during a classroom mishap. She couldn’t allow anyone else to see what was concealed within.

replied, “I’m sorry, Kaya, but I need to use my bag.

‘s L I B R

from a plea to apparent

bag. Why are you being so stingy? Please, just let me borrow it. I don’t

ignore her, well aware that Kaya was intentionally causing

wouldn’t be on Millie’s side, given that he had placed her at the back

not to back down

the platform, his eyes narrowing

poise, Millie focused on the book in front of her. However, her senses heightened as Marcus approached and reached

standing up hastily. She had not anticipated that Marcus would directly take her

the contents of the bag, his heart racing in response. He had sensed something was amiss with Millie’s

now as red as a ripe apple, he cleared his throat and returned the