NovelBarChapter 2771 In reality, Marcus never grasped the distinction between his world and hers.
What he regarded as commonplace, she accepted with the utmost caution.
After a twenty-minute drive, the car halted before an antiquated building. Marcus furrowed his brow, eyeing the dim Lights within.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Didn't l instruct you to rent a place near my apartment? This residence is five miles away from mine. How is this considered close? Even mice would shun this place! What's with the $20, @0@ allowance?” In a hushed tone, Melissa defended herself. “I've never been tardy.” Following a prolonged, scrutinizing gaze, Marcus mumbled, “Indeed, you've never been late, but...
A subtle romantic ambiance permeated the car.
Melissa Lowered her head and kept quiet. Mercifully, he halted and grinned. “I've never encountered someone as fond of money as you.” Tossing his phone to her, he instructed, “Input your precise address.” After a brief pause, she entered her address. Subsequently, she opened the door and disembarked. Bending slightly, she expressed her gratitude.
Marcus turned his head, offering a reserved nod.
The black Rolls-Royce departed, gradually fading into the night.
Along with its departure, Melissa's smile waned.
Clutching her belly, she ascended the stairs at a leisurely pace.
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Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe staircase was devoid of light, so she stooped to activate her phone's flashlight.
After a considerable amount of time, she eventually reached the attic on the highest floor. Upon opening the door, she poured herself a glass of hot water, taking small sips in an attempt to alleviate the persistent dull pain in her lower abdomen.
She leaned against the bed and took a rest, her gaze directed towards the small window in that direction.
The sky exhibited a faint white hue due to the rain.
Marcus crossed her mind. He was likely heading home by now.
A call from the hospital interrupted her thoughts. The familiar voice on the other end uttered, “Melissa, let's abandon this. | no longer desire further therapy. | can't endure waiting for the operation. | wish to return.” Clutching the phone tightly, Melissa responded tersely, “Just endure a bit longer. I'l find a way." The individual on the other end abruptly terminated the call.
A wave of despair engulfed Melissa. Familiar feelings of hopelessness resurfaced.
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