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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’

couldn’t help but wonder if she was about to

but Marcus seemed relentless. On the contrary, her struggle

reality of the situation. Never did she imagine that losing her

from her, looking weak and remorseful as he uttered

crucial moment, a voice within him questioned his

you sure you want to destroy a pure girl?

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

what strength he had left, Marcus wearily made his way to the bathroom. The sound of

lips, tears welling up in her eyes, as she glanced