With delicate steps, Rhea pushed the door ajar, greeting, “Marcus.”


    As she stepped inside, a shiver coursed through Rhea. Despite the air conditioner being off, a chill


    permeated the room.


    Today, Marcus wore a ck shirt and trousers, an ensemble that entuated his inherent coolness.


    Aware of Marcus’ probable ire toward Millie, Rhea’s heart quickened. Evidently,


    Millie held a ce of significance in Marcus’ heart. However, Rhea staged apelling performance to


    shatter that perception.


    With a measured turn, Marcus faced Rhea’s presence. She, who had once drugged him, now dared to


    approach him.


    “Marcus, this is my confession—ten thousand words expressing my regret. I acknowledge my


    wrongdoing. My feelings for you were improper; you have always been a respected senior to me. I’m


    committed to being better from now on. I implore your forgiveness.”


    Observing Marcus’ impassivity, Rhea clenched her fists and persisted.


    “I truly apologize. I erred. These days, introspection has consumed me. | intend to foster a healthy


    rtionship with any young man your mother introduced to me.


    My unseemly desires will be no more. Please grant me an opportunity to amend my ways.”


    epting the envelope, Marcus perused its contents. The words resounded with sincerity.


    Undeterred, Rhea continued, “May I have another chance? The consequences of my foolishness have


    led to my father’s daily reprimands. I’m teetering on the edge of despondency. I pledge to not repeat


    my mistakes.”


    Folding the letter, Marcus nced at the perturbed Rhea.


    “Refrain from such actions again. However, should it recur, the consequences will extend beyond your


    father’s dismissal. Both of you will face termination.”


    Despite his stern tone, Marcus’ willingness to extend a lifeline was apparent.


    “You can trust that it won’t recur. Can you also assist in restoring my father’s position? He has served


    your family diligently and faithfully. My actions embroiled him in this predicament. I implore you to grant


    him a chance.”


    Bolton’s recent tirades had taken their toll on Rhea. She was aware of her father’s precarious position


    as the target of many ambitions. Her father feared losing his standing.


    A subtle nod from Marcus conveyed his acquiescence.


    “Thank you. You’re truly a remarkable man.” Rhea’s lips curled in a ttering smile.


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    Gazing at Rhea’s smile, Marcus drifted momentarily. Millie’s countenance, forever marked by


    innocence and radiance, had never suggested such treacherous intent.


    “Leave now. I have matters to attend to.” He dismissed her dispassionately.


    “Understood.” Rhea departed, reluctant. Had Marcus not noticed her recent enhancement—a breast


    augmentation?