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Marcus staggered forward, his steps shaky and his back slick with sweat. The
drug was overwhelmingly potent. Eyeing the exit in the distance, he knew he
would struggle to get out. There was a hotel above the bar where he had a suite.
That seemed to be his only refuge now.
Summoning all his remaining reasons, Marcus managed to reach the elevator.
Once inside, he fumbled with his phone, intending to call Derek, but he
accidentally dialed Millie instead due to his shaking hand.
At the same time, Millie was in the hospital room chatting with Rylie when
Marcus’ unexpected call came through.
Rylie, catching sight of the caller ID, teased, “Pick up quickly. It’s late, and your
husband's likely coming to fetch you.”
Millie was initially unfazed, but Rylie’s playful jest caused her to blush slightly.
Answering the call, she softly inquired, “What's the matter?”
Hearing Millie’s sweet voice made Marcus momentarily lose focus, his blood
surging more rapidly. As the elevator ascended, he steadied himself against the
wall, managing to rasp out a request in a hoarse voice.
“Rush to the Royal Hotel, room 000.”
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Millie's inquiries lingered, but Marcus was rapidly descending into a state of
intense discomfort, as though his body were a live wire, buzzing and threatening
to short-circuit. His grip on the phone wavered, quivering like a leaf in the wind,
until the connection abruptly severed itself.
A deep, frantic craving had taken root in each of his cells, leaving them spread
wide and desperate.
Marcus forced himself to navigate the hallway that lay beyond the elevator,
fighting against the potent waves of disquiet that threatened to capsize him. His
destination was the solitary room at the end of the winding passage.
Upon crossing the threshold, he immediately barricaded the entrance behind
him, knowing full well that any other woman’s intrusion would ignite a disastrous
conflagration.
His efforts, however, were abruptly thwarted. Before he could bathe the room in
light, a supple form materialized out of the darkness, accurately homing onto him,
her arms twining around his waist in a tender vice.
The sensation was akin to holding the ripcord of a live grenade.
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Momentarily dumbstruck, Marcus
questioned the reality of the
situation. Could Millie have
materialized with such uncanny
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He craved her presence and needed her now more than ever.
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Succumbing to his inner turmoil,
Marcus clung to the woman
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“Millie, your presence is a blessing,” he murmured.
Millie?
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The husky tone of Marcus’ voice,
laced with magnetic appeal,

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reverberated in Rhea's ears, sending
shockwaves through her heart. The
horrifying realization dawned upon
her: under the pharmacological
influence, Marcus was summoning

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