Recognition dawned as she locked eyes with Millie, fear and a swirl of emotions dancing across her features.

“Do not draw near. The realms of my misery are vast enough. Permit me my escape.”

Millie remained resolute, her voice a blend of gentleness and unwavering resolve. “Please, reveal what brought about this disfigurement.”

A persistent intuition told Millie that there was a puppeteer orchestrating Fiona’s fate. Could it be that her mission’s failure resulted in her unseen puppet master punishing her with this disfigurement? In the realm of a woman’s life, marring her face proved to be a devastating blow.

Fiona murmured, “It was an inadvertent scalding, an accident.”

She existed as an insignificant entity, powerless against the might of the Rayne family. ALL she could do was internalize her struggles.

truth you bear subject you

A ‘s

pregnant pause conveyed the gravity of concealed truths. “Desist from this interrogation. My past missteps have rendered me defenseless, unable to defy you. I beseech you, free me

corner. The sight seemed to underscore the weight of Fiona’s downfall, her former

Lingering, Millie pivoted,

reflecting the turmoil within her. Beneath the scars and shadows, gratitude had

willing to extend a gesture of aid? I have

had repossessed all the gifts Leon had bestowed upon her, a consequence of her vying for Lois’ partner. This action had effectively severed Fiona’s

retrieved her wallet and handed over all the cash within. “Thank you. Millie, you possess a kind heart,

emotions. Silent as

followed Millie’s retreating figure. Memories of Leon’s outstretched hand played

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