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?”

hands broken?” Millie retorted without sparing a

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

coming over? Do you want me to come to you and do it

approached, and ascended the bed. A peculiar scent met her

motive was simple: to prevent his scent from tainting the room. After all, she would have

degree, Marcus complied, making it relatively easy for her to remove

about undressing him, a surge of irritation welled within Millie. As her fingers grazed

his expression a mix of discomfort and

glare piercing Millie, who

to explain, “No, my nails are just a bit too long. I didn’t mean to

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