If this wasn’t the nanny, then who the heck was it?

The room was as dark as a cave, Comelia couldn’t make heads or tails of anything Outside, the lights flickered faintly on the window, casting a silhouette of someone who seemed much larger than the nanny

Confused, Comelia blinked, then as if a lightbulb went off, she woke up to reality. In a flash, Cornelia made a grab, catching the hefty hand pressing down on her ankle

The hand stuttered, quickly trying to pull away, but Comelia held on tight. With all the strength she had, she held onto that hand, like it was her last hope.

She recognized him. It was the man she’d been missing day and night, Marcus.

Comelia’s voice tremored, Tve got you now, can you stop running? Can you give me two minutes to talk?”

stayed silent, his hand frozen, as if agreeing to her two–minute

embraced his wrist with both hands. She didn’t dare

for you and you’re just trying to protect

hand quiver, but not in an attempt to escape. It was more like he didn’t

to be dead, I won’t be heartbroken. Do you have any idea how devastated I was when I thought you’d betrayed me and been with my own sister, Tahlia? You think that pain is less

it was like a knife to the heart. It felt like someone was ripping a chunk of flesh from her heart, blood

Marcus. However, just as she was getting used

everyone lying to me, you shouldn’t have come back and been nice to me. Why are you here? What am I supposed

let it all out, expressing all her thoughts to

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