“She had given me cold shoulder several times. Why is this woman so stubborn?”

Marcus gnashed his teeth, an itch of vexation crawling beneath his skin.

On every occasion he rapped upon her door, it remained obstinately shut, a mortifying display of disregard that rankled his pride.

Resorting to his phone, he dialed Millie’s number, only to be met by unyielding silence.

Perplexity etched itself into Marcus’ features as he regarded his phone. “Why this persistent silence? Your audacity swells with each passing moment.”

Upon observing Marcus’ agitation, an impulse to chuckle tugged at Derek, yet he suppressed it with a resigned inward sigh.

when sealing the divorce accord, he ruminated. And now, desperation courses through your veins. Inwardly, Derek mused on the paradox, one he

consider paying her a visit later. Truth be told, her sojourn outside might prove beneficial. It could offer you both an

dream. As time ambled forward, he retrieved his car keys, rising from his seat with unwavering determination. Regardless of the day’s proceedings, he

to avert him at her threshold, he vowed to scale

disembarked from the taxi, her arms laden with an assortment of

by blue jeans that embraced her slender legs like a second skin, her ivory neck peeking out from beneath the embrace of a ponytail. Millie

direct course toward the community, her path blissfully unaware of the

her journey, her solitude was pierced by

have it, this man, a neighbor of equal age

seems burdensome. Permit me to lend a hand,” he

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