It was becoming evident that Marcus truly didn’t want to go through with the divorce. Millie couldn’t fathom his thoughts.

Yet, fatigue held her mind captive. She felt unwell and desired to wash away her discomfort.

With the bags in her grasp, Millie exited her grandmother’s ward gently and made her way to the nearby VIP room.

This VIP room was of the highest standard, equipped with various smart amenities.

Once inside the bathroom, Millie disrobed, rubbing her skin vigorously, causing it to redden.

Emerging, she uncapped the ointment and carefully applied it to her bruises.

the room’s privacy, she switched off

pushed the door ajar, illuminated his phone, and advanced toward

steady breathing. Upon observing her serene and beautiful countenance, a smile

delicate blossom, and he wished

Marcus discarded his clothes and lay

and Rhea

you seriously believe Millie is

Didn’t the

Millie died so

and karma caught up to her. I heard she even

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