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?

watched as Marcus rolled up his sleeve,

he was hurt! Why hadn’t she noticed earlier? Guilt and worry filled Millie. If he hadn’t

further argument, Millie ran back

expression, finding it endearing. He thought to himself

couldn’t recall meeting someone as intriguing as her

had not gone according to

the top assassin from Raven, the gangsters’ organization, had

broke over the Evans family, Rhea found herself so furious she couldn’t

towards Analia and blurted out, “Tell me,

off guard, Analia didn’t know how

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