With Millie’s condition evoking a surge of poignant empathy, Leon assumed responsibility. He liberated her from the fabric-bound gag, releasing the restraints that ensnared her, and cradled her in his arms.

Upon observing Millie’s distress, a pang of anguish gripped Leon.

Bruises marred her cheeks, and a trace of blood marred her brow.

In Dgend, the moments he spent without her became a perpetual ache; his nights were steeped in longing for her absence.

The extent of Millie’s maltreatment at the hands of his own gang remained an unforeseen revelation.

“Big Brother, is it truly you? Are you my salvation?” Millie’s lips parted feebly, emitting a barely audible utterance as her strength waned.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

at this place? Could it be

the surreal concept

summoned the vestiges of her

Leon’s tender affirmation reverberated.

for you.

implore you. Marcus must be in search

Millie’s visage as

is she genuinely

query’s shock rippled through both people in the room, eliciting a collective bow of sweat upon

inflict harm upon

mirrored Leon’s sentiment, driving him to his

I beg for

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