In a determined tone, he interjected, “Let me have a look.”

His hand inched out again, and this time, Millie withheld her evasion, her breath suspended.

As Marcus peeled away the mask, his gaze deepened in response.

Before him lay Millie’s countenance, adorned with an array of crimson pimples. The mask, it seemed, had concealed her unsightly face.

“What’s the matter? You didn’t bear these this afternoon.” Puzzled, Marcus inquired, a hint of a furrow forming on his brow.

Millie reclothed herself in the mask; her reflection in the mirror was unbearable, prompting her to bow her head.

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Millie, her conjectures soared. Could he not bear

Millie ascended the staircase

Millie clutching a quilt en

Marcus, she addressed

to bunk in the adjacent room for a few days. You, on the

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