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.

brow, pondering. Just

Marcus sensed

9 o’clock tonight, something of greater importance than dining out beckoned.

assassin. Marcus was at a loss as

that anyone targeted by

exited the restaurant, flexing her back. She had been confined to high heels the entire day,

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

declined dinner invitation by Marcus. She hadn’t

few times. Millie retrieved it and checked. It

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