Derek wisely chose silence, sensing the tempestuous storm within Marcus.

Gazing at the vacant entrance of the villa shrouded in rain, Marcus experienced a stabbing sensation in his chest, as if a sharp thorn had pierced him.

No matter how tumultuous the world became, this time he vowed not to seek that woman out again, even if the sky crumbled.

Evil intentions had no place in this residence.

Meanwhile, drenched by the rain, Millie’s pace pressed forward on the road. The villa district offered minimal taxi prospects, and even if she managed to flag one down, her drenched state dissuaded any driver from accommodating her.

As she grappled with impending collapse due to exhaustion, a compassionate driver relented, offering her a ride.

sir.” Millie voiced

to its zenith. “Miss, the rain’s pouring heavily. Why did you venture out without an umbrella? It’s best to remain

Millie’s lips. “I neglected to bring an umbrella when I

around my daughter’s age, I wouldn’t have given

time, consult the weather forecast before stepping out. Don’t be so

will definitely check the forecast

silence. Despite the

she recognized this chill to be more than a physical sensation; it had infiltrated

Celeste, Celeste succumbing to the lodged fish bone, her enraged outburst, being dragged into the

rain. Her hand came to rest over her chest, a place suffused with numbness and bitterness. She imagined a once-blooming flower that had now

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