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!”

protests, Marcus’

she was about to lose her

fought against him, but Marcus seemed relentless. On the contrary, her struggle

her vulnerable state, she closed her eyes tightly, refusing to confront the reality of the situation. Never did she imagine that losing

up from her, looking weak and remorseful as he uttered in a

a voice within him questioned his actions, pleading

you want to destroy a pure girl? Think

go on. Millie was special, and he didn’t want to cause her any harm.

made his way to the bathroom. The sound of running water came

bit her soft lips, tears welling up in her

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