As her lids drooped, Marcus’ palm continued its exploratory journey across her
form, a touch both possessive and tender.
She expressed her disapproval with a gentle swat on his roaming hand.
“I concede my current vulnerability; my sole recourse remains in my hands. You
don’t want me to go beyond that, do you?”
Millie acquiesced, acknowledging Marcus’ nature as a fervent pursuer.
Approximately thirty minutes later, Marcus succumbed to sleep. Gently
extricating herself, Millie slipped from the bed and proceeded to the kitchen,
commencing her culinary preparations, extracting ribs from the refrigerator,
simmering water, arranging ingredients...
As the sun dipped below the horizon, an alluring aroma wafted from the kitchen,
enveloping their home in a savory embrace.
Leaning against the countertop, Millie's thoughts drifted back to their initial night
as husband and wife. His aloof demeanor then had irked her, yet here she stood,
orchestrating a nourishing meal.
Upon Marcus’ awakening, a yearning for Millie's presence overcame him,
propelling him downstairs to hug her.
“Sweetheart, I've stirred from slumber. Pray tell, what delectable concoction
simmers in your culinary realm? A fragrant aroma graces my senses.”
Dusk’s shadow extended its embrace. Beyond the Smith family’s gates, within a
sleek ebony vehicle, a man emerged, the car door parting to release him.
“Whom seek you?” queried the vigilant security at the entrance, their composure
wavering in the man’s presence.
Harlan, his touch firm yet commanding, landed his hand upon the security
guard's shoulder, dictating, “Unbar the door.”
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Though the guard anticipated his shoulder might part ways from its socket, he
yielded to his duty and resisted the tremors of apprehension, refraining from
unlocking the portal.
Exhaling with exasperation, Harlan swiftly confiscated the access card from the
guard's waist, propelling him several paces aside and deploying the card to
access the threshold, thereby infiltrating the Smith family’s sanctum.
“Damn it! An intruder!”
The proclamation echoed even as the Smith family's security team gathered,
placing Harlan within the mansion’s expanse.
Attired in the deepest shades of darkness, his attire, trousers, and even leather
boots were suffused with obsidian hues, and his raven- dark hair mirrored his
attire.
“Summon your lady forthwith, or I shall not hesitate to shoot you all,” Harlan
ordered, extracting a firearm from his pocket, the barrel's pointed aim unsettling a
passing maid.
“Convey to her that Harlan awaits her presence.”
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