Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Millie cast her gaze down, torn between the two. Their relationship seemed to be growing more strained.

Marcus exuded an icy and aloof demeanor, while Bruce ventured forth with cautious steps.

“Starting now, it would be wise for you to maintain a certain distance from him as well.” The resonance of Marcus’ words lingered within Millie’s thoughts.

At the time, she hadn’t paid much heed to it, not delving into its meaning.

Yet now, it seemed Marcus had been quite serious.

“Marcus, I bought this wine specially for you.”

Marcus’ refusal was evident, yet Bruce’s hand remained extended in an unyielding gesture. Despite the faint flush of embarrassment coloring his features, he pressed on.

frigidity etched itself onto Marcus’ lips as he turned to

and indulge yourself; I’m well-stocked

pressed her lips together. Bruce appeared

increasingly abashed. He cast a sidelong glance at Millie, then diverted his gaze, a faint, awkward smile gracing his

case, I’ll head

Angela’s Library

desolation, Bruce turned on his heel and departed. Marcus watched his retreat, lost

from his reverie,

move inside,”

“Sure.”

Millie refrained from delving deeper. If he desired to share his thoughts, she understood that words weren’t

A heaviness clung to his heart. With a resounding ‘crash,’ he hurled the exquisite bottle to the floor, staining