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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!”

her protests, Marcus’ strength

was about to lose her virginity

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

tightly, refusing to confront the reality of the situation. Never did she

trembled, eyes shut tight, Marcus suddenly halted. He got up from her, looking weak and remorseful

within him questioned his actions,

want to destroy a

let this go on. Millie was special, and he didn’t want to cause her any harm. He needed to protect her, and right now, he

had left, Marcus wearily made his way to the bathroom. The

tears welling up in her eyes,