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.”

mist on her smooth neck, and the room was filled with a mysterious aura. The delicate bottle

was the sound of footsteps, a prelude

was there, his tie undone, eyes

the

her face. Her fingers brushed her

you come

bottle down, then swept her up, pressing her against the wall, his eyes filled with

lost in his

fragrance drew him closer, and he inhaled

mouth, her voice a

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