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Devoid of utterance, Leon’s gaze lingered solely upon Millie. She appeared to radiate contentment.

After a brief interlude, he lowered his lids, capturing within his mind’s eye the image of Millie adorned in a lightweight sweater, her countenance adorned with a smile.

“Let us take our leave,” he eventually stated. The car’s engine roared to Life, propelling it swiftly past the villa’s vicinity.

Within the villa’s interior, Marcus, who had been engrossed in conversation, suddenly caught sight of Millie and Bruce. Swiftly extricating himself from his ongoing exchange, he courteously excused himself and traversed the distance to approach them.

Bruce selected an immaculate cup and poised to pour beverages.

“I’m rather intrigued to sample your homemade concoction as well. It appears quite appealing,” Bruce remarked.

the backdrop of light, she discerned Marcus’ towering

her thoughts to scatter and her mind to momentarily blank

echoed the sound as her glass slipped from her grasp, colliding with the ground. She doubled over, her hands instinctively seeking solace as they pressed against her abdomen. The intensity of the pain swiftly provoked a

out her name.

Millie into his arms. Yet, within moments, her complexion paled, her face contorted

lower lip, her thoughts a whirlwind of uncertainty. Could it be the food they had consumed that was

they procured should be of the highest quality

suspect the homemade drink might harbor an issue. It would be wise to abstain from its consumption in the future.” Millie’s voice carried a note of caution, her words laced

to Marcus’ arm, one by one. traversing the fabric of his attire and delving into the

a physician!” Marcus’ voice sliced through the air with a sense of