Millie furrowed her brow, wondering if Marcus was truly inside.

If so, why hadn’t he turned on the lights?

Summoning her courage, Millie stepped into the room, not knowing where the light switch was. After taking a few steps, she halted, intending to use her phone’s flashlight.

Suddenly, a tall, robust man rushed toward her. Before Millie could reach for her phone, it slipped from her hand and fell to the floor.

The man quickly pressed her against the wall and passionately kissed her.

Terrified, Millie’s legs ttembled. Where was she?

was this man holding her? Could

panic, Millie fiercely beat the man’s shoulder, pleading, “Aoo… Let me

are you?” she

forced to comply with the man’s

forceful kiss, the man seemed content and eased up a bit, his

“It’s me,” Marcus said.

the door, Marcus knew

Let

grip. However, upon realizing that it

ignored her words, carrying her effortlessly on his shoulder, navigating through the dark room with an unnerving precision,

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