The rooftop remained in need of repair, a task that would be tackled before their anticipated journey back to Preagend.

Upon awakening, Marcus discovered Millie’s absence.

He had the breakfast she had thoughtfully kept warm before venturing into the yard.

There, he found the area tidied up, a testament to Millie’s efforts.

Yet a sudden twinge of pain surged through his arm. Despite this, his temperature had now subsided.

Gazing upon the vivid expanse of blue sky, Marcus contemplated the possibility of a leisurely stroll with Millie. His thoughts were abruptly disrupted as the door swung open, and he found himself enveloped in a back-embrace.

Instinctively recognizing the embrace as Millie’s, Marcus began to inquire about her behavior. However, her lips trembled, and she spoke with a hint of sulking in her voice.

“Honey, I’m done…”

her hands, he tenderly stroked

cry. I’m right here beside you.” Biting down on her trembling lip, Millie withheld her words, grappling with her inner turmoil, How could she

her tears, Marcus’ heart ached. Pushing her hands

he had never witnessed. An overwhelming sense of helplessness

“Darling, please don’t cry.”

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a palpable ache for

assault during her absence, he sought to ascertain the cause of her distress, However, the sight that met his eyes was far from what he

sizable crab, The creature’s big pincers gripped her flesh firmly, exuding an air of defiance

was momentarily stunned, Millie had been ensnared by a crab. Yet, the situation defied logic. What had unfolded to lead to

of her

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