“I’m sorry, I misjudged you.”

In her pink swimsuit, adorned with two delicate straps and a bowknot around her neck, she nuzzled into his neck, letting out a remorseful sigh.

“Well, you did wrong me. A simple apology won’t suffice,” Marcus chided playfully.

Millie sensed the bowknot on her neck being gently undone.

Millie faced severe consequences for her actions that harmed Marcus.

In the evening, she perched herself on the wooden house’s steps and dialed her grandmother’s number. A wave of relief washed over her as she heard that the old woman was safe and sound.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

and returned to her room. She fetched the medicine box and

his coat, revealing the jarring wound that caused

must hurt

his head, offering

“Not in the slightest.

day feels like

often call me a fool, but you, my dear, are the true

How can I ease the

wound, her eyes brimming with moisture. She now understood why he had always tried to shield her from the sight of his

a hand and gently wiped her

are you shedding tears? It’s

away her tears, Millie found it increasingly challenging

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