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

brief silence hung in the air. Millie assumed he had drifted off to sleep, so

you coming over? Do you want me to come to

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

simple: to prevent his scent from tainting the room. After all, she

making it relatively easy for her

Millie. As her fingers grazed his taut abdominal muscles,

his expression a mix of discomfort

glare piercing Millie, who suddenly found

“No, my nails are just a bit

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