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“Ha ha, she’s quite adorable, isn’t she?”

Millie pressed her lips together tightly, her mind racing with uncertainty. She couldn’t bring herself to kiss him with all these eyes on them.

Softly, Marcus spoke, crooking his finger once more in a gesture of reassurance and guidance.

His gaze held both encouragement and a sense of security, coaxing Millie toward his embrace.

“Come here, my love.”

With palms dampened by sweat, Millie started to walk over, her heart drumming a rapid rhythm. Her legs felt weak, and she feared collapsing under the pressure. She mustered a slight lift of her head and whispered softly, “Honey, can we skip the kiss?”

Kissing him in front of this audience was an impossible feat for her.

took on a faint rosy hue, and her natural, unadorned beauty stood in

arm around her waist, Marcus drew her closer, his touch both gentle

a palpable

but

the string holding Millie’s hair, and her long black locks

marveled at

to

Angela’s Library

surrounding men were

she left a strong impression with her aura of purity and

resembled the

appearance was Marcus’ and his