“Mother, don't curse me. I shall triumph over this predicament. My gait remains
unimpeded. A trifling wound, truly.” Roland's fervor surged, and he poised to set
foot in motion.
“You, my dear and impulsive son, do take a seat.” With immediacy, Delia
interceded, her actions a swift arrest of his intent, while her tone carried a
reproachful note.
Millie, positioned alongside them, prompted Roland's gaze.
“Millie, you needn't remain. My mother shall oversee my recovery “Rest well,”
she offered, a benediction before her departure. Millie offered a subtle nod, her
affirmation a silent acknowledgment of the situation, Meanwhile, Hans cast a
stern gaze in her direction, a glare laden with unspoken queries. Following her
exit from the ward, Hans seized the moment to voice his curiosity.
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“Speak truthfully now. Has Millie's husband caused you harm?”
Hans’ words carried a resolute undertone, and his sleeves methodically rolled up
as if preparing for confrontation. Their paths crossed with Marcus along the
corridor. Within the ward's confines, Millie’s presence soon graced their view.
Contemplating the unfolding circumstances, Hans’ convictions solidified, drawing
a connection between Marcus and Roland's injuries.
The storm of anger that had initially unsettled him now crystallized into a
determined resolve to seek retribution for his son.
“Dad, your thoughts are awry. It's not him. Moreover, it's nonsensical. If he had
harmed me, he wouldn't have sent me to the hospital.” Roland's impatience was
palpable in his response, refuting his father’s suspicions.
“Then who could it be
“A stranger, someone unfamiliar to this town.”
Subsequently, Millie emerged, bridging the distance to join Marcus before they
exited the hospital together. The furrowed expanse between her eyebrows
betrayed a lingering sense of unease, a testimony to the fear that had gripped
her.
She acknowledged that it was the combined efforts of Roland and Marcus that
had shielded her from a potential tragedy, a realization that weighed heavily on
her mind.
“Cease your ruminations, my dear, Return home and find respite in slumber,”
Marcus advised.
Bearing witness to Millie's somber state, Marcus found himself troubled by her
emotions.
Millie, however, couldn't help but question the reason behind Marcus *
unexpected presence.
“Why are you here? Shouldn't you be asleep?”
The influence of the cold medications often entailed a strong inclination toward
rest.
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I roused from my slumber when you
left and closed the door, Seeing that
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you hadn't returned, I grew
apprehensive and ventured out to
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maintained while in a light state of
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My love, I can't help but feel a cloud
of misfortune hang over me. Should
this trend persist, how much longer
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can I hope to endure it?” Millie voiced
her despondency, the weight of
uncertainty palpable in her words.
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