“You’re rude.” Millie’s lips contorted at the edges, a mere flicker of emotion playing across them.

“You can freely utter those phrases, yet I am forbidden? How can you hold me accountable?” Millie’s sense of injustice resonated deeply.

Caught off guard, Marcus found himself momentarily dumbfounded. He had meticulously curated his speech and actions, but today, out of nowhere, he uttered words of an obscene nature. An anomaly, indeed.

“Tt was your fault,” Marcus intoned, a weighty timbre accompanying his words. He couldn’t relinquish his dignity, so he constructed a justification.

“Excuses are your eternal companions.”

Millie pursed her lips and surreptitiously slipped away while his attention waned.

in garments, she descended

her seat. The sight of Marcus’ frenzied countenance

scoff escaped her, inwardly questioning how the president of the

ambled over, an impish demeanor adorning her visage. Their gazes

Bria seized the initiative.

Mr. Thomas escort you

glance Bria’s way,

out to repose, my allure proving overpowering as he

this. Millie’s eloquence left her momentarily flustered

upon you, fast asleep on the

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