Burning Passion: Love Never Die

When Marcus’ wife had called earlier, he had told her that he was at the door of their home, However, he was still engrossed in his work at the office.

“I have to go to the countryside,” Marcus replied, indicating the reason for his urgency.

After reading the document in his hand, Marcus signed his name and looked up from his work.

Countryside? Derek understood that Marcus was going to the countryside because he was concerned about Mrs. Thomas.

“Alright, I’ll inform all the departments to hand in whatever requires your attention.”

A mere ten minutes elapsed, and the proficient Derek reappeared, bearing a stack of meticulously arranged documents,

Perched upon the plush leather chair, Marcus wore an enigmatic countenance. Having set aside the pen, Marcus gently pressed the space between his brows with a thoughtful fingertip, his complexion taking on a subdued hue.

“Mr. Thomas.”

he meticulously computed the passing days, a realization dawning upon him — the hour had arrived when the potency

Raven Island, its

held an uncommon intensity. His wound, akin to a scorpion’s venomous bite, prompted him to exhale wearily before he disrobed. As anticipated, the once-healing injury

wound has regressed, the efficacy of the

hospital’s director hadn’t devised the medicine for remedy, and disheartening reports from Raven Island offered no solace.

of medicine,”

Once bandaged, Marcus donned his

you still intend to venture to the countryside? It would be

to the countryside

of my actions.” Marcus picked up another document, delving into his business affairs

lingering sense of concern enveloped him. The opportunity presented a poignant moment to witness the very environment in which Millie