“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

her feet and returned to her

the jarring wound that

hurt

head, offering

“Not in the slightest.

here, every day feels like a sweet

often call me a fool, but you, my

not a remedy. How can I ease

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

tears?

away her tears, Millie found it increasingly challenging to suppress her

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