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Casting a fleeting gaze towards Millie, Leon pondered the depths of her unwavering determination.

Recalling her prior words, Millie had pledged that were he to save her grandmother, she would vanish from his life forever.

Upon revisiting this sentence, Leon’s fingers coiled into a resolute knot. Up until now, there was no one that could shake his determination, no exception for Millie.

Throughout his lifetime, Aisha’s presence alone held the alchemical touch to tenderize his heart’s armor.

“Julius, let her be. She can kneel for as long as her spirit deems fit,” intoned Leon with tempered authority.

Millie quivered as the ascent of Leon up the staircase culminated in the extinguishing of the lights in his bedroom.

for you to embark on this course. His resolve stands resolute and immutable. I advise your withdrawal, for lingering

digging into her quivering lower lip, yielded to the cascade of tears, the embodiment of her emotional dam breaking apart. “Were he to withhold his accord,

arduous juncture unfurls. Your grandmother rests beneath the aegis of fortune to claim such a devoted grandmother,” conceded Julius with a rueful shake of his head before turning on the heater

the floor endured; the sensation of numbness was a prevailed, yet the threshold of Leon’s bedroom persisted in its unyielding closure. Her gaze, brimming with anticipation, remained fixated on

another emergency treatment. Teresa’s counsel echoed, urging Millie to return to the hospital and abide

embarked on a freefall,

upright posture, only to

wavered in contemplation of an escape, ultimately culminating in a graceless

door’s threshold, Millie’s fingers found solace within the frame’s embrace, bestowing a backward glance. The bedroom

this grand abode revealed the frigidity that coursed through his veins