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…”

her hands, he tenderly stroked them

trembling lip, Millie withheld her words, grappling with her inner turmoil, How could she possibly… It shouldn’t have

heart ached. Pushing her hands away

unfamiliar-a vulnerable side of Millie he had never witnessed. An overwhelming sense of helplessness consumed him as he

“Darling, please don’t cry.”

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tears were a palpable ache for

he sought to ascertain the cause of her

a sizable crab, The creature’s big pincers gripped her flesh

by a crab. Yet, the situation defied

her lips quivered under the pressure of her emotions, Millie

wasn’t intentional, but

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