“Fine. Just don’t let him touch you, or I’ll cut off his hands and feet.”

Millie rolled her eyes and said, “I’ve heard you. I’ll keep a distance from him.”

As the evening skies relinquished their hold on rain, Marcus defied the ambiance of Villa Imperiale, stepping out into the world beyond.

Shera, stationed at the threshold, observed his retreat with a tinge of disappointment, her gaze tracing the silhouette of his departure.

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She had nurtured hopes of Marcus lingering this day, thus having already orchestrated culinary preparations and an evening feast awaiting her culinary finesse.

From the shadows, Celeste emerged, draped in melancholy.

are entirely

the doorframe,

introduced us initially. Surrendering is not

culinary aspirations withered within Shera. Shedding the apron, she passed it on to

silver automobile had staked its

gloaming with a pulsating rhythm, the car coaxed Shera to shield her eyes,

do you grace

wrenched open the car door. The Thomas family mustn’t unearth the

finds an ally in me. Abandon worry. Concealment veils

the chambers of her voice remained locked. In the span

on the steering wheel-an

the encounter unfold

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