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.

need to use my bag.

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shifted from a plea to apparent

stingy? Please, just let me borrow it. I don’t want to disrupt the class any

aware that Kaya was intentionally causing a

be on Millie’s side, given that he had placed her

standing next to Millie, determined not to back down until she got

Marcus stepped off the platform,

the book in front of her. However, her senses heightened as Marcus approached and reached for her

exclaimed, standing up hastily. She had not anticipated that

bag, his heart racing in response. He had sensed something was amiss with Millie’s bag when she stood

now as red as a ripe apple, he cleared his throat and returned the bag to her with a knowing look. In the midst of this exchange, his