Such thoughts made her realize that she was probably a masochist. Her body seemed to react to his dominance, leaving her with a soft, tingling sensation.

Her cheeks warmed, likely blushing at her own thoughts. She quickly cooled her flushed face with a deep breath.

“No, thank you. I’ve already made plans for tonight.”

At the stroke of nine in the evening, there remained an unfinished task on his agenda? Millie found it rather unreasonable, and yet, her flushed countenance swiftly regained its composure, for she held his resolve in high regard.

“All right.”

Millie ended the call with a hint of frustration.

his brow, pondering. Just like that, she

now-silent phone screen, Marcus sensed an off note in Millie’s

of greater importance than dining out beckoned. Harlan

premier assassin. Marcus was at a loss as to why

anyone targeted by

been confined to high heels the entire

stretch, Millie’s gaze was slightly unfocused. Outside, the

them and was reminded of the declined dinner invitation by Marcus.

few times. Millie retrieved it and checked. It was

it’s captivating and so much

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