Undeterred by her appearance resembling that of a monster, he exhibited no aversion. The reflection of her disfigured visage even kindled her own self-revulsion.

Could she bring herself to accept his hand?

With a trembling hand, she made contact with Leon’s, and he gently assisted her to her feet.

A disbelieving sigh escaped from someone nearby.

The enigma lay before them-how could a man of such charm extend aid to @ woman who bore the hideous scars?

A frown creased Leon’s brow, his gaze taking on a deeper shade of intensity.

come to bear

“To

words hesitated as she caught the menacing

the crowd,

a mixture of intrigue and compassion. Lois, her heels a fragile testament to her haste, mirrored his strides. Yet her

E L A ‘s L

Leave me

footsteps stilled by the echo of her entreaty, swiveled to extend his aid. Lois, ensconced within his embrace, watched as Fiona’s form dwindled into the distance, consumed by the labyrinthine embrace of the

Millie’s gaze. The disfigured visage of Fiona ignited a firestorm of musings. The scars must have been

brink of a leisurely stroll

a call from Derek, the tendrils of obligation pulling Marcus

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