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…

consciousness were beginning to blur. Only then did Marcus release

Will leave. I

the darkness, his imposing silhouette radiating an icy

discern his features, Rhea could feel the menace emanating from him and the fear clutching at her

feet, leaving the silk scarf that had fallen from her neck in her haste to escape. Her hand flew to her

lingering would

evacuated the

burning eyes shut, cursing the torment that was threatening

the taxi and hurriedly made her way

She had

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