In a determined tone, he interjected, “Let me have a look.”

His hand inched out again, and this time, Millie withheld her evasion, her breath suspended.

As Marcus peeled away the mask, his gaze deepened in response.

Before him lay Millie’s countenance, adorned with an array of crimson pimples. The mask, it seemed, had concealed her unsightly face.

“What’s the matter? You didn’t bear these this afternoon.” Puzzled, Marcus inquired, a hint of a furrow forming on his brow.

Millie reclothed herself in the mask; her reflection in the mirror was unbearable, prompting her to bow her head.

“I was fine earlier, but then an allergic reaction surfaced. Please don’t gaze at me.”

pulled out his phone, offering, “I’ll

offer, with Millie asserting, “No need. I already swung by the hospital and got some

might have triggered it?” Marcus stowed his phone

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Millie surmised, “Possibly, I inhaled something provoking

her—an allergy manifesting even in moments of stillness and

conjectures soared. Could he not bear the sight of her face? Did his

Millie ascended the

upper floor, the sight of Millie clutching a quilt en route to another

spotting Marcus,

the adjacent room for a few days. You, on the

door, Marcus came to a halt, his gaze

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