The rooftop remained in need of repair, a task that would be tackled before their anticipated journey back to Preagend.

Upon awakening, Marcus discovered Millie’s absence.

He had the breakfast she had thoughtfully kept warm before venturing into the yard.

There, he found the area tidied up, a testament to Millie’s efforts.

Yet a sudden twinge of pain surged through his arm. Despite this, his temperature had now subsided.

Gazing upon the vivid expanse of blue sky, Marcus contemplated the possibility of a leisurely stroll with Millie. His thoughts were abruptly disrupted as the door swung open, and he found himself enveloped in a back-embrace.

Instinctively recognizing the embrace as Millie’s, Marcus began to inquire about her behavior. However, her lips trembled, and she spoke with a hint of sulking in her voice.

“Honey, I’m done…”

face compelled Marcus’ concern to intensify. Grasping her hands, he tenderly stroked them in an attempt to soothe

amiss? Please don’t cry. I’m right here beside you.” Biting down on her trembling lip, Millie

heart ached. Pushing her hands away gently, he turned around to face

never witnessed. An overwhelming sense of helplessness

“Darling, please don’t cry.”

Angela’s Library

tears were a palpable ache for

of physical assault during her absence, he sought to ascertain the cause of her distress, However, the sight that met his eyes

a sizable crab, The creature’s big pincers

ensnared by a crab. Yet,

quivered under the pressure of her emotions, Millie teetered on the

Accidentally, I stepped on a crab. It wasn’t

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