Her embrace offered a hint of relief, a balm to his inflamed senses. Marcus hesitated, granting Rhea a sliver of hope. Had she succeeded?

Her hope, however, was abruptly shattered when his hand clamped onto her throat, the veins on his hand bulging out.

“It seems like you have a death wish. I’ll grant it for you,” he snarled.

“Ugh…

Marcus’ grip intensified, and Rhea gasped for breath like a fish out of water, teetering on the precipice of death.

“Marcus, I… Let go…of me…

beginning to blur. Only then

leave. I

the darkness, his imposing silhouette radiating an icy

inability to discern his features, Rhea could feel the menace emanating from him

scarf that had fallen from her neck in her haste to escape. Her hand flew to her throbbing neck, and her mind

would seal

Rhea had evacuated the

squeezed his burning eyes shut, cursing the torment that was threatening

hurriedly made her way to the

She had received an

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