Chapter: 391

Marcus was confident that, one day, Millie would open up to him.

In a separate chamber, Nancy found herself gazing intently at the message Millie had sent. The audacity with which Millie declared herself inferior to trash left Nancy dumbfounded.

Could anyone truly be so unhinged?

Oh, what a spectacle this was unfolding to be! Once deemed utterly unattractive, Millie turned out to possess a countenance of remarkable allure beneath her concealing mask.

What an irony!

Nancy’s being, propelling her towards

of disdain blossomed. So what if Millie had transformed from a weed

only to find Marcus absent

ache in her lower abdomen. This discomfort cast a pallor upon her face as morning dawned. Seeking refuge within the confines

even as she settled into her seat, a

Derek and Simon, two sentinels presiding over

they were discussing

relocated herself, seeking sanctuary from the unfolding

eyes, shadows gathered, and a

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