He resolved to take her back to the hotel and summon a physician. Her pallor troubled him, stoking fears of frostbite.

“I can manage to walk,” Millie protested weakly, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

“Are you truly capable of walking?” Marcus’ tone was both gentle and firm.

Silenced by his question, Millie’s protests died on her lips. She was so fatigued that standing seemed an insurmountable task, let alone walking.

Resignedly, she decided to relish the comfort and stability of Marcus’ arms.

She lowered her head, inhaling the fresh scent of him. It smelled so pleasing.

Huh?

an affectionate puppy, Marcus inhaled sharply, his brow furrowing before a faint

This woman was endearing.

Millie looked up, she caught Marcus’ smile. Its warmth, as radiant as sunlight, was

thawing sensation, as if the ice around her heart was melting incrementally with his

Millie securely in his arms, Marcus approached the

the room’s low ceiling. The sound of their movement drew the attention of those

Derek quickly took a sip

embarking on the mission to find Millie, Mr. Thomas’ stern countenance had kept

discovering the snow pit and

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