Chapter: 13

She took a deep breath and rolled her eyes inwardly. She ran her fingers through her hair before opening the bottle of hand cream. As she rubbed the cream in her hands, she pretended that his words did not affect her.

Marcus was still watching her.

“That nasty scar on your face won’t go away no matter how well you treat your hands, stupid woman.”

Millie’s fury, which had been ebbing, returned.

“So what if I like taking care of my hands? It makes me happy. What’s wrong with that?”

a temporary fix. It doesn’t eliminate the issue entirely, which is

“Tlike doing it.”

taken aback by

not Jet a man she barely knew

saying that, Millie went to the bed, pulled

into fists. The woman was not only shameless and vicious, but she also

bedding, so she did not tuck them under the comforter and let them dry in

in Marcus’s eyes. He had never seen such pale and dainty

the time Marcus emerged from the shower, robed and with wet

he realize that she was on his bed, leaving him with nowhere to sleep. He could not

and he was surprised to see how peaceful and sweet she looked as she slept. It

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