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A profound gaze lingered, etching the tableau into memory.
Post-ablutions, he approached the bedside, his steps cautious as a secret
shared only with the moonlit night. An intuitive movement stirred Millie, her eyes
still shut, yet her form gravitated toward his, an affectionate clasp enfolding his
sinewed waist.
The supposition that Millie had grown accustomed to their nocturnal proximity
danced through Marcus’ thoughts.
Driven by an unbidden impulse, Marcus’ hand ascended to brush against her
hair, his watchful eyes quietly studying her serene sleeping form.
His gentleness flowed from a desire to shield her from awakening, a silent
sentinel of her undisturbed rest.
Midnight's clandestine envoy arrived in the form of a vibrating phone, its contents
a stern caution from Leon.
“Guard her well from harm's way.”
With a motion as calculated as the breeze’s caress, Marcus erased the message,
permitting the device to repose.
A vigil undisturbed spanned the night's hours, and with dawn’s arrival, Marcus
settled within the study's embrace, poised for discourse with foreign allies. His
frame, ensconced in supple leather, unburdened itself of formality as the shirt's
buttons yielded to liberation. Elegantly, his lengthy limbs found refuge atop the
polished expanse of the table. A slender cigarette, cradled by his fingers,
beckoned to be kindled, while documents sprawled haphazardly bore witness to
a restless mind.
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Inescapably, his thoughts gravitated to the doctor's words from the prior night-the
forewarning of escalating impulsiveness and irritability, coupled with the ominous
potential to harm those in his orbit.
The remedy, while alleviating symptoms, fell short of absolute dominion over the
condition. Marcus's fingers ruffled through his hair in a gesture of irritation.
His gaze narrowed subtly, the room imbued with an air of somber ambiance.
Beyond the door, Millie's presence was heralded by gentle knocks.
“Darling, I've brewed some scented tea. Would you care for a sip?”
At dawn’s early light, Millie discovered Marcus ensconced in the study once
more, his presence unyielding.
Marcus swiftly extinguished the cigarette in his grasp, rising to attend to the air
purifier. With a sense of urgency, he organized the scattered documents upon the
table before unlatching the door.
“Honey.”
Grasping Millie's hand, he guided her into the study's embrace.
Settling into his seat, he gently drew her onto his lap.
Millie turned, her gaze meeting his cerulean eyes, and inquired, “Have you been
occupied lately?”
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expressed with remorse.
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