“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.

he ruminated. And now, desperation courses through your veins.

visit later. Truth be told, her sojourn outside might prove beneficial. It

that she hadn’t even cracked open? Such a notion struck Marcus as a fanciful dream. As time ambled forward, he retrieved his car

him at her threshold, he vowed to scale her defenses by way of the

from the taxi, her arms laden with an

her ivory neck peeking out from beneath the

she charted a direct course toward the community, her path blissfully unaware of

strides into her journey, her solitude was pierced by the swift approach of a young man,

it, this man, a neighbor of equal age to Millie, exuded

me to lend

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