Chapter: 152

She was also whimpering. Marcus approached her slowly and saw something unusual: the corners of her eyes were damp.

“Grandma, don’t leave. You can’t… you can’t take her away. I’ll save her.”

Millie was having a terrible nightmare about her sick grandmother being taken to grave.

She threw her arms in the air, her frail frame raging against the evil forces that threatened to steal her grandmother away in her nightmare.

“Grandma, you can’t leave me. You’re the only one I have…”

a vulnerable state sparked an overwhelming sense of protectiveness in

bottle of a popular worldwide

the perfume would smell nice on her,

examine it, wondering why it was on her desk. The red

sprayed some on her

good.” Awe gleamed in Millie’s eyes. Why

sniff of the perfume. Then, she heard footsteps approaching. Marcus was heading back to the room to

bottle of perfume back

it was, but if it belonged to Marcus, he would think she was greedy for opening it and spraying it

at her quizzically, wondering what she was doing. Then, he

the first present he gave her was being

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