Mylo sauntered over to Bruce, his tone laced with concern.

“Are you still feeling listless?”

Bruce swiveled his head, slipping his sunglasses from his chest onto his face. “I’LL manage; I might just take a short nap.”

Behind those dark lenses, his eyes remained open, fixed on the heavens

At the beverage table, Marcus deftly poured himself a drink, one that had been concocted by Millie. The taste was both tangy and sweet, further kindling his admiration for her multifaceted talents. Not only could she design, but she also created invigorating beverages.

Meanwhile, Millie sat contentedly, engrossed in her barbecue meal, the sun illuminating her skin to radiant effect. Her enjoyment was palpable.

mischievous grin played on Mylo’s lips as he

did you

level, Marcus calmly observed the golden Liquid

silk scarf now-an attempt to conceal a mark you

enjoyed her meal, her gaze occasionally drifted towards the two men. They stood there with an air

exhibited flawless precision, an

her way, Millie averted her eyes and couldn’t shake the feeling that their conversation might be centered around

grin on Mylo’s face only intensified Millie’s

past his lips. With Mylo’s perceptive eyes, he saw through things

mouth and walked over, feeling

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