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Chapter 2898 The articles date back two months, when Melissa still resided in Duefron. Gazing at the date in a stupor, Marcus abruptly pushed the chair aside, hastening to the door and flinging it open.
To his surprise, Melissa lingered outside.
Seated on the floor, she leaned against the door. As Marcus opened the door, her body slumped gently.
Melissa succumbed to unconsciousness.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtA frown etched Marcus’ features as he reached out to touch her. Her body radiated heat.
“Melissa?” Gently patting her face, her eyelashes quivered, indicating a semblance of wakefulness.
Her face burned red.
(Eagles) ‘s (Eagles) Marcus muttered curses under his breath as he swiftly hoisted her limp form. Retrieving the car key from his room, he resolved to transport her to the hospital.
Seated in the passenger seat, she regained some semblance of sobriety.
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Fixing him with her reddened gaze, she resisted shifting her focus.
In a hoarse tone, she remarked, “You're finally willing to acknowledge my presence.” The sun ascended, casting a radiant glow.
Illuminated by the morning light, Marcus’ profile appeared flawless.
Gripping the steering wheel, he uttered with a tense undertone, “I simply can't bear witnessing someone succumb to death at my doorstep.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDon't read too much into it.” A shadow fell over Melissa's eyes.
Regret enveloped her as she closed her eyes, yet reconciliation eluded her. Summoning courage, she seized his hand.
The warmth of her palm against his hand nearly elicited a tremor from Marcus.
His gaze lingered on her.
Abruptly, Melissa's voice quivered as she whispered, “Stop being angry, alright?” The night had been cold, and she felt wretched.
Marcus was poised to speak, but Melissa's endurance waned. Her hand Slipped away gradually. Resulting in a further darkening of his countenance.
An hour later, Melissa's pathology report was issued.