“Millie, what has transpired?” Marcus’ voice reverberated, infused with genuine concern.

“Darling, my constitution doth throb with pain. Rhea…” Millie’s eyes welled up with tears, were fixed upon Rhea, who grimaced in affliction. “It’s of no concern to me. Millie, you wretch.”

“Rhea, unless you yearn for a flight off the balcony, I urge you to depart. Immediatel:

Marcus’ index finger pointed towards the exit with resolute authority. “Marcus,” Rhea contested.

Marcus’ motion was resolute, his gaze metamorphosing into an abyss of menace.

With eyes brimming with tears, Rhea relented, spiraling and dashing towards the Lower reaches.

Last, she had driven Rhea away. Watching her retreat in chagrin and

Rhea’s susceptibility to Marcus’ sentiments. A mere “depart” issued by Marcus

observed Millie’s recuperation, the pallor of

of mirth glimmered in Marcus’ eyes as he scrutinized

most keen, yet

unmasked, leaving Millie tinged with an undertone of

nestled on the balcony. There, beneath the

pursued his

eat? I shall enlist Derek’s aid

time, Millie apprehended that the clock’s hands had advanced to

hour is quite advanced. I shall manage on my own,” she asserted. While fashioning a beverage earlier, she

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