“No.”

Julius wavered, torn between directives.

“she stands amidst the rain, bereft of shelter. Her yearning to meet you appears fervent and unyielding.”

Leon’s lips remained sealed. Julius pivoted, poised to disperse Millie.

“Wait!”

Rising, Leon advanced to the monitoring console, beholding Millie’s form, a shivering silhouette within the rain’s embrace.

the hospital? What impelled her here in

dimmed, and

Julius escorted Millie indoors. Amidst the expanse of the

of footfalls on the spiral European stairs heralded Leon’s descent. Clad

alternative existed; today she must

Leon assumed an elegant seat, legs elegantly entwined. He cast an appraising gaze upon Millie, his voice a dispassionate refrain. “The hour strikes one past midnight. Does this juncture deem it propitious

behalf of

Beg?

With a playful smile, Leon surveyed Millie’s drenched form, noting her heightened embarrassment compared to their hospital encounter. The bite of the rain had left her complexion pallid, her

notion of pleading? A

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