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.

acceptance, escaped Julius’ lips. “There exists no necessity for you to embark on

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

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

with the floor endured; the sensation of numbness was a prevailed, yet the threshold of Leon’s bedroom persisted

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

a freefall,

an upright posture, only to unearth limbs going numb, lacking

of an escape, ultimately culminating in a graceless collapse, surrendering to the clutches of torment. However, the phoenix in her will resurged, propelling her

Millie’s fingers found solace within the frame’s embrace, bestowing a backward glance. The bedroom above persisted in its sepulchral

master of this grand abode revealed the frigidity that coursed through his veins with

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