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Millie’s lips tightened into a firm line, an eerie sensation creeping over her as she detected the unusual quality of Rhea’s laughter.

Could it be possible?

“What are you insinuating? Is she still alive?” Millie inquired.

“You guess,” Rhea teased, her lips curving into a cryptic smile.

Millie’s eyes narrowed in thought.

The taunting continued as Rhea pressed on, “Let’s assume, for a moment, that she were still alive. How do you believe Marcus would react? Would he simply abandon you or cast you aside?”

Millie’s brow creased even further as she grappled with the implications of Rhea’s questions.

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rattled like

this face-to-face exchange, Rhea seemed to have claimed the upper hand. Millie stood motionless, feeling the gentle caress of the wind, her heart now agitated. Could someone truly return from the

confirmed that Shera was gone

was this merely a game Rhea was playing, attempting

and responded calmly, “You talk as though there was some profound

what I’ve gathered, their relationship was merely that of

full truth, Millie wanted to draw out

inform you that after my sister’s accident, Marcus was unable to eat for over ten days, confining himself to his room? True, their interactions may have appeared mundane, but it could be

tightened around the key she held, but she

actually envious of your sister, aren’t