Reaching out, Millie brushed Marcus’ hand. His presence upon waking was a comfort.

In her dream-like remembrance, escape from her tormentors remained elusive, a haunting prospect.

The instant Millie’s fingers grazed Marcus’ hand, his eyes blinked open, jubilation dancing in their depths.

“Millie, you’re awake.”

Indeed, she was, though a pallor clung to her complexion.

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“Honey,” she breathed, her voice a soft caress.

Marcus responded

Just name it, and

head as her appetite was

is he? He rescued me from that nightmare. The tormentors were a

“Leon hasn’t made

curbed; you’re safe

shifted her gaze in a bid to recall the

short of commanding respect from all present, addressed as Franco. Millie’s initial presumption cast Leon as the potential buyer, but the veil lifted to reveal

reflections conjured an unsettling shiver in her hand and a

contemplation, prompting

thought?” he inquired, his

toward Marcus, her eyes

part of that organization as

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