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Soon, Millie felt a light pinch. Confined on the small bed, the air grew warm and tense.

Barely stifling a gasp, she was momentarily taken aback but managed to respond softly, “Please, don’t touch me, honey.”

Millie felt like she was gently managing a mischievous child in a kindergarten, using patience as her tool.

Surprised, she pondered how Marcus remained so full of energy post-surgery. Was he really so robust and strong?

Marcus, turning towards her, whispered with a low, magnetic tone, “With such a beauty beside me, how can sleep come easily? Plus, the surgery was on my arm, not elsewhere. I do have certain… desires.”

Desires?

She worried he might delve into more explicit details, so she quickly interjected, “Shouldn’t you be resting quietly? The doctor mentioned your significant blood loss,” she reminded him.

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of her feigned slumber, Marcus remained undeterred. He lay observing her, his gaze penetrating even in the dim

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