Without waming, she closed the distance between her and Marcus, wrapping her arms around his neck and planting a sweet, lingering kiss on his lips.

“My love, who’s bothering you at this late hour? Don’t they know you need rest?” she said, clearly trying to provoke Rhea.

Why would Marcus be tired at night? The thought was almost humorous to him, and his serious expression melted away.

He pulled Millie closer, returning her kiss with a passionate intensity. He had completely forgotten that he was still on a call.

On the other end of the line, Rhea heard the sound of heavy breathing and quickly surmised that something intimate was transpiring between Millie and Marcus.

With a note of reluctance, Marcus pulled away from Millie’s lips, tersely saying to Rhea, “I’m preoccupied at the moment. Goodbye.”

the call and turned back to

time, Millie found herself needing to

passionate advances were overwhelming, and she began to fear that his ardor might literally take her breath

his face. She quickly disentangled herself, leaping off his lap and putting distance between

said, picking up a bag filled with

was puzzled to find the corridor light

she fumbled towards the door. Just as her fingers were about to reach the handle, she felt a sharp object press against her waist, and

“Hmm…”

into

she couldn’t help but wonder why Giovanni’s presence still haunted Preagend. Her legs trembled with fear, knowing that

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