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A long silence settled before Rhea broke it with a disdainful snort.

“Well, I have woven a plan. This time, Marcus’ love for Millie shall sour.”

Bound to the hospital, Rhea knew her movements were limited. She must pull the strings from the shadows.

“What is it?” Analia’s eyes sparkled with curiosity.

Rhea’s eyes gleamed. “Listen to my words and follow them like a sacred command.”

Analia’s approval was immediate: a thumbs-up and praise. “Brilliant! You have the wisdom to defeat her with borrowed strength.”

Millie returned to her sanctuary, locating the perfume gifted by Marcus. A gentle mist on her smooth neck, and the room was filled with a mysterious aura. The delicate bottle danced in

there was the sound of footsteps,

turned, and Marcus was there, his tie undone, eyes fixed on

the gift he

face. Her fingers

did you come

bottle down, then swept her up, pressing her against the

swirled, lost in his

drew him closer, and

hand flew to her mouth, her voice a