Chapter: 162

Millie longed to retaliate with words, but to her dismay, she found herself unable to articulate fluently in this constrained position with her chin held captive.

As she opened her mouth, her lips moved akin to a fish blowing bubbles.

“Henceforth, refrain from addressing me in such a manner. Otherwise, I would not object to engaging in the game with you once more. And rest assured, I shall not be lenient.”

Marcus conceded. In their previous encounter with the dice, he had deliberately matched her every roll, teasing her with purpose.

Millie felt as though she had been slapped across the face, her cheeks ablaze with a burning sensation.

two locked eyes in a deadlock, the sound of camera shutter clicks suddenly emerged

find you both in a slumber, but instead, we stumble upon a clandestine

captured on his phone. The seething anger emanating from their furious gazes caused Bruce’s hand to tremble, and

to have said so. Please continue, but allow me, as your cousin, to observe

stomped on Marcus’ shoe, pushed away his hand that pinched her chin, and

is not as you perceive it. You

and taunted, “Millie,

the head, rendering Millie speechless

was clear that reason held no dominion

the photo,” Marcus snapped, his eyes delivering a warning

preserve this endearing image and present it to my grandmother as proof that her beloved

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