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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 form advancing towards her, each stride

her thoughts to scatter

seeking solace as they pressed against her abdomen. The intensity of the pain swiftly provoked a glistening sheen

out her name. “Millie,” Bruce interjected, his

Yet, within moments, her complexion paled, her face contorted in anguish

bit her lower lip, her thoughts a whirlwind of uncertainty. Could it be the food they

affluent backgrounds, implying that the ingredients they procured should be of the highest quality and exorbitant price. Maybe the issue resided in the drink

abstain from its consumption in the future.” Millie’s voice carried a note of

delicate fingers found their way to Marcus’ arm, one by one. traversing the fabric of his attire and delving into the softness

Marcus’ voice sliced through the air with a sense of urgency and