Feeling his warm chest through the fabric, Millie’s heart raced. She withdrew her hand quickly and left, the pace of her heartbeat only now beginning to slow.

His playful mood reassured her that he had indeed recovered.

Bruce had remained downstairs in the shadows, unwilling to leave. As he waited, he observed Marcus striding into the building and Celeste storming out in anger.

Earlier, when he had been downstairs, Bruce’s concen for Millie had been overwhelming. The fear that Celeste might create problems for her kept him rooted to the spot.

Finally emerging from the darkness, Bruce looked up at the room where Millie was, his mind a whirlpool of thought.

He flexed his hands, the sensation of holding Millie’s soft waist still fresh in his memory.

men you sent were absolutely useless! They were driven away

scratched his head, attempting to defend himself. “It’s not their fault. That woman is Marcus’ wife. We

cut him off. “Is that what

boiled over as her plans

the man’s villa. That way, you wouldn’t have to worry about her exposing you,”

Every time I bring

with the realization that

at her expensive, ornate attire, she yearned for this

the gleaming ring on Fiona’s finger, a testament

in Giovanni’s eyes made Fiona

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