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.

yet slightly narrowed, and she queried tentatively, “Did you need me

of polished, handcrafted leather shoes peeking out

a lift home. Why

to Patrick. Evidently,

hindsight, I think I might have missed an opportunity. I should have accepted his offer. It was a bit foolish to reject

thinking of Patrick’s words caused a tight sensation in her

tensed slightly

embrace. A large hand tilted her chin upward as Marcus questioned her coldly,

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

chest, only to wince as pain shot through her hand. Her hair whipped about in the night breeze,

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