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?”

broken?” Millie retorted without

hung 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

want me to come to

approached, and ascended the bed. A peculiar scent met her nose, and she set to unbuttoning

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

making it relatively easy for her

irritation welled within Millie. As her fingers grazed

and sat up, his expression a mix of

you trying to kill me?” he snapped, his glare piercing Millie, who

trying to explain, “No, my nails are just

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