“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.

lighting, her cheeks took on a faint rosy hue, and her natural, unadorned beauty stood in stark contrast to the bustling ambiance around them. Despite

waist, Marcus drew her closer, his touch both gentle and sure. He

crowd erupted into cheers, a palpable

but it stretched into

and her long black locks

spectators marveled at

towering height, Millie had to tiptoe slightly each

Angela’s Library

the surrounding men were envious

jewelry or earrings, she left a strong impression

eyes resembled

Marcus’ and his alone, sparking

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