“I apologize. Allow me to help you clean your clothes.”

The girl eventually opted not to reveal the truth. She turned towards Millie, offering an apology.

Millie’s irate eyes shifted between the girl and Rosie.

“No, thank you. I’ll wash up.”

Before departing, Millie intentionally brushed against Rosie, spilling coffee on her.

“Ahi”

“Millie, stop!”

maintained her pace, responding without glancing

Astley, you’re a grown adult well into your thirties, yet your behavior is remarkably juvenile. Treating others as though

her age triggered

younger than Rosie. It was an inescapable truth that Rosie

attribute that aroused both

her skin, generating a distinct sense of discomfort. Regrettably, her circumstances left her no alternative; without a change of clothing available, she

casually, toying with a pen from her desk, twirling it between his

office discreetly cast

Angela’s Library

was undeniably striking, defined by a

are you

by to see Marcus. I heard you were

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