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Marcus glanced at the sausage, his brow furrowing momentarily before a smile
tugged at his lips again.
Rhea’s eyes danced a perilous waltz, oscillating between Marcus’ form and
Millie's all-too-attentive countenance. Fury ignited within her, recognizing the
brazen flirtation that was unfolding before her very eyes.
Casting Darin to the shadows, she left in a defiant stride. Darin, compelled to
follow, was arrested by a sudden realization.
He understood that Rhea'’s storm needed its time to abate.
Arriving at the swimming pool's edge, Rhea's eyes caught the glimpse of a vine,
alive with blossoms, which she regarded with a snarl.
It was tripterygium wilfordii, a seductive plant whose allure hid a deadly secret.
Every inch of it, from its tender sprouts to its vibrant pollen, concealed a toxic
wrath. Even the slightest mistake in handling could unleash agonizing torment.
With a resolve unshaken, Rhea plucked the blossoms, their innocence betrayed
by her intentions, and wrapped them discreetly in her handkerchief .
As she engaged in this dangerous harvest, thoughts swirled tempestuously in her
mind. Millie's happiness was a fire she yearned to extinguish, to eradicate that
triumphant smile.
“Ah, you've returned.” Darin’s voice exhaled a tremor of relief, as if a held breath
finding release. “If this setting doesn’t quite harmonize with your spirit, we could
always retrace our path and journey back,” he proposed, a soothing note woven
into his words.
Fear for Rhea’s safety loomed Large in his heart, a shadow he couldn't quite
dispel.
“Extend your stay here a while longer, if you may. The allure of indulging in
roasted oysters beckons to me.” Upon observing the vacant vessel that was
Millie's cup, Rhea answered.
“Aware of your fondness for oysters, I'm preparing a roasting delight for you at
this moment. They were procured by me with your delight in mind.”
With a dutiful nod, Darin attended to the grill, the aroma of oysters wafting into
the air.
Rhea’s face grew somber, her eyes falling upon the empty beverage table, a
secret unnoticed by the oblivious crowd.
Capitalizing on the chance, Rhea deftly maneuvered herself before Millie’s
artisanal beverage, adeptly concealing any sight beyond her presence.
With a masterful illusion, she mimicked the act of pouring a Libation for herself.
Yet, beneath this facade, she deftly scattered the elusive tripterygium wilfordii
pollen into the vessel, a gesture woven with hidden intent. Then, in an air of
tranquil composure, she gracefully departed from the scene.
Cognizant of the vacant state of Millie's cup, Rhea foresaw her impending
approach to quench her thirst.
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Witty edbefess propelling her, she
made her way to the beverage
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Uplifting her gaze, Millie Lifted the
vessel to her lips, partaking in a
succession of measured sips hat
effectively quelled tHe hie fire
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hand to sweep away the beads of
perspiration adorning her brow, she
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A chuckle, cold and precise, escaped Rhea’s lips.
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As Darin presented the grilled oysters to her, Rhea rose from her seat, gently
pushing the platter aside with a subtle gesture.