Thinking about the contents sobered her up. Swiftly, she returned to collect the bag containing her bras, intending to leave immediately afterward. She didn’t want to handle his belongings, especially such intimate items.

Marcus frowned, instructing, “Take the other one too.”

Without turning around, Millie retorted, “Take it yourself. You have hands.”

He was simply trying to embarrass her. Having her buy it and then carry it was overstepping.

“My hand is sore,” he protested.

What?

her tracks and turned around. She watched as Marcus rolled up his sleeve, revealing a

the injury, she realized he was hurt! Why hadn’t she noticed earlier? Guilt and worry filled Millie. If he hadn’t fought so fiercely, she could have ended up badly

any further argument, Millie ran back to collect the

expression, finding it endearing. He thought to himself that

as intriguing as her in all

His evening had not gone according to plan, all thanks

top assassin from Raven, the gangsters’

couldn’t sleep all night. With her father now suspended, it threatened

she turned towards Analia and blurted out, “Tell me, am I

guard, Analia didn’t

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