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

“Tlike doing it.”

aback

bit her lower lip. She absolutely could not Jet a man she barely knew hurt her in

the bed, pulled up the comforter,

only shameless and vicious, but

comforter and let them dry in the air. Her hands

eyes. He had never seen such

the time Marcus emerged from the shower, robed and with wet hair, Millie was already

was on his bed, leaving him with nowhere to sleep. He could not possibly share a bed with the hideous-looking

his frustration, he made his way over to Millie, and he was surprised to see how peaceful and sweet she looked as she slept. It was such a

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