Millie knitted her brows together, mulling over why they were still sticking around.

Marcus’ piercing gaze cut through the crowd, landing directly on her.

When her eyes met his, her heart fluttered as he gestured for her to approach.

A look of confusion washed over Millie’s delicate features. What did he want from her?

Mylo and Delmor followed his gaze, but their interest faded quickly, and they each drove off in their respective vehicles.

Now, only Marcus and his polished Bentley remained.

slightly narrowed, and she

nonchalantly against his car, a pair of polished, handcrafted leather shoes peeking

you a lift

to Patrick.

I should have accepted his

a tight sensation in her chest. Even Marcus’ pristine white shirt seemed to irritate

fair complexion tensed slightly as she

Marcus questioned her coldly, “Did you truly plan on letting him

over Millie. A hotel? His sharp features were both striking and overbearing. His words were outrageous and his actions audacious. This

to wince as pain shot through her

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