“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.

dimmed, and

compliance, Julius escorted Millie indoors. Amidst the expanse of the room, she clasped her arms,

the spiral European stairs heralded Leon’s descent. Clad in an alabaster shirt, he exuded an aura of

her palm. No alternative existed; today she must secure his

He cast an appraising gaze upon Millie, his voice a dispassionate refrain. “The hour strikes one

you, wield your surgical prowess on behalf of my grandmother. I pledge unwavering servitude

Beg?

her lips before. With a playful smile, Leon surveyed Millie’s drenched form, noting her heightened embarrassment compared to their hospital encounter. The bite

your notion of

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