Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Devoid of utterance, Leon’s gaze lingered solely upon Millie. She appeared to radiate contentment.

After a brief interlude, he lowered his lids, capturing within his mind’s eye the image of Millie adorned in a lightweight sweater, her countenance adorned with a smile.

“Let us take our leave,” he eventually stated. The car’s engine roared to Life, propelling it swiftly past the villa’s vicinity.

Within the villa’s interior, Marcus, who had been engrossed in conversation, suddenly caught sight of Millie and Bruce. Swiftly extricating himself from his ongoing exchange, he courteously excused himself and traversed the distance to approach them.

Bruce selected an immaculate cup and poised to pour beverages.

“I’m rather intrigued to sample your homemade concoction as well. It appears quite appealing,” Bruce remarked.

backdrop of light, she discerned Marcus’ towering form

causing her thoughts to scatter and her mind to momentarily blank

grasp, colliding with the ground. She doubled over, her hands instinctively seeking solace as they pressed against her abdomen. The intensity of the pain swiftly provoked a glistening sheen of sweat upon

his tone, Marcus called out her name. “Millie,” Bruce interjected,

Millie into his arms. Yet, within moments, her complexion paled, her face contorted in anguish signifying the intensity of

lip, her thoughts a whirlwind of uncertainty. Could

that the ingredients they procured should be of the highest quality and exorbitant price.

suspect the homemade drink might harbor an issue. It would be wise to abstain from its consumption in the future.” Millie’s

delicate fingers found their way to Marcus’ arm, one by one. traversing the fabric of his

summon a physician!” Marcus’ voice sliced through the air with a sense of urgency

this agony in the name of Millie’s well-being,