He dared to venture out and flirt with other women.

Emerging from the bathroom, sleep was the last thing on Millie’s mind. She resumed her seat at the desk, focusing on her designs.

Not much time elapsed before a voice from the bed called out, “Come here, help me take off my clothes.”

Slightly furrowing her delicate brows, Millie pretended not to hear.

Marcus’ tone grew louder.

“Millie, can’t you hear me?”

your hands broken?” Millie retorted

in the air. Millie assumed he had drifted off to sleep, so she grasped her pen again. Yet, in the next moment, a bellow erupted

me to come to you and do

the bed. A peculiar scent met her nose, and she

scent from tainting the room. After all, she would have to sleep in this very room

some degree, Marcus complied, making it relatively easy

him, a surge of irritation welled within Millie. As her fingers grazed his taut abdominal muscles, she impulsively pinched

his

he snapped, his glare piercing Millie, who suddenly found his gaze deeply unsettling. An icy hush

are just a bit too long. I didn’t

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