I’ll take them with my prince charming, anyway,” Millie declared, holding her ground and meeting his gaze fearlessly.

Marcus’ inky eyes narrowed. He remained expressionless, but his aura took on an icier air. She still believed in prince charming? What was she, a child?

She was his, and no one else was allowed to have her.

As Marcus’ menacing stare penetrated her, Millie sank her fingernails into her palm.

Even though it was daytime, she felt as though she were confronting a messenger from hell.

“That’s enough chit-chat. Get back to work.” Marcus averted his gaze and tumed around to leave.

scratched his head and sighed. “Grandma is really smart. She already knew what your response would be before she sent me here. Fine. I’ll stop trying to convince you; I’ll let Grandma do that. You have to accept this, though.

quickly closed the distance between them

as he let go of it,

more than

are so

bright shade of scarlet. Finally losing her patience, she stomped her foot before kicking the fallen bag with all her strength. As luck would have

wondering why they could not have their

head and snipped

until the fish eat them, then eat

asking the other man if he

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