“Cheers.” Marcus’ gaze lingered upon the bashful beauty nestled in his embrace.

Millie lifted her visage and gently clinked her glass against his.

“Feed me,” he requested playfully.

Halting her motion to retract the glass, Marcus intervened.

Millie’s cheeks flushed with a rosy hue as she nodded, a delighted smile gracing her lips.

Their synchronized movements elevated their arms, each offering the other a taste of wine from their respective glasses.

Subsequent to their shared gesture, Millie’s countenance took on a deeper shade of crimson, prompting her to hide her face within the shelter of his chest.

L A ‘s L I B R A

against the chair’s support, Marcus

was I truly the first to stir love within you?” she queried, curiosity

his aptitude for

experienced love. I am rather selective, you see. Meeting you earlier would have been quite fortuitous,” he admitted with

playfully reassured, “Never doubt your husband’s

playful grunt

one who once wished to throttle

reparations?” he retorted with a warm smile. Lifting Millie’s

hairpin?” he inquired with a trace

his fingers through her long, straight, ebony

and I fear losing it, so I’ve kept it safe in my jewelry box,” she explained, her voice tinged

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