Through the light, she could see Marcus’ flushed face and bloodshot eyes, resembling a fierce beast driven by some inner turmoil.

Millie’s scared expression and beautiful eyes were as pure as the stars, but when Marcus gazed down at her, he felt a primal thirst awaken within him.

Millie trembled, realizing that Marcus was under the influence of something, and she felt trapped, unable to escape from this terrifying situation.

“Let go of me,” she pleaded again.

As Marcus pressed forward, Millie’s pleas fell on deaf ears, and he continued to kiss her, heedless of her discomfort. Each touch of his lips sent shivers down her spine, and his big, fiery hand roamed down her body, triggering fear to course through her veins.

“Don’t touch me, you bastard!”

Marcus’ strength seemed

help but wonder if she was about to lose her

him, but Marcus seemed relentless. On the contrary, her struggle seemed to fascinate

of the situation.

she trembled, eyes shut tight, Marcus suddenly halted. He got up from her, looking weak and remorseful as he uttered in a

that crucial moment, a voice within him questioned

destroy a pure

he didn’t want to cause her any harm. He needed to protect her, and right now, he couldn’t take the risks of

way to the bathroom. The

bit her soft lips, tears welling up in her eyes, as she glanced at

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