Burning Passion: Love Never Die

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…”

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

I’m right here beside you.” Biting down on her trembling lip, Millie withheld her words, grappling with

Pushing her hands away gently, he turned around

he had never witnessed. An overwhelming

“Darling, please don’t cry.”

Angela’s Library

tears were a palpable ache

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

pincers gripped her flesh firmly, exuding an air of defiance as if it harbored a deep-seated

ensnared by a crab. Yet, the situation defied logic. What

of her emotions, Millie

wasn’t intentional, but before I could react, another one latched onto me. I struggled, but its grip remained unyielding, causing