Chapter: 362

The moment was broken, and she sought sanctuary, burying her face in Marcus’ chest. The sky opened up, and the snow began to fall once more, filling the world with its silence. Derek, a statue at the hotel’s entrance, almost reached with an umbrella in his hand but wisely chose to withdraw.

With steady hands, Marcus carried Millie through the snowy twilight toward the glowing beacon that was the hotel.

The world fell away, and it seemed as though they were the only two souls left in existence.

Reaching out, Millie caught a snowflake, watching it melt slowly on her palm, like a fleeting moment of pure wonder.

Marcus carried her all the way back to their hotel room, laying her down on the vast bed. A blush blossomed on Millie’s cheeks, and her eyes filled with innocent confusion.

he carry her

gentle. “Dinner will be

wiped his body, preparing to meet a

bed, tumed

red wine on the tea table. A quick sniff, a pour, and

room as she believed, would

the liquid warmth spread

into a rhythm of watching, munching, and sipping, a smile

caught up with her. A flush crept

down, she tried to sleep it off but found herself too restless and too hot. In a haze, she stumbled out of the room,

footsteps were unsteady, and she nearly tumbled in

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