Her gaze was just too pure, and Marlon didn't like that kind of purity. Whenever he encountered something so untainted, he felt an
uncontrollable urge to ruin it.
Just like the feeling he had when he first saw Athena on TV.
Now, the power was in his hands, and if he wanted to destroy something, all it would take was a flick of his fingers.
Athena's head rested gently on his shoulder, a far cry from the sultry demeanor she had in the abandoned warehouse that day, yet
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtit unexpectedly tugged at his heartstrings.
"Hey, what's for dinner?"
"What do you want? I'll have the chef whip it up for you."
Marlon's gaze darkened as he moved to sit on the nearby couch.
Athena was like his little shadow, following him and settling down beside him.
"Anything's fine."
She sprawled across his lap, staring up at him without blinking.
"Hey, did | start hanging out with you just because of your pretty face?"
She reached up, her fingers tracing his jawline before moving to his Adam's apple.
This teasing was maddening. Marlon felt as though something had slipped into his heart, like a feather tickling him incessantly. He
wanted to turn away, but he couldn't resist the allure of Athena's touch.
They stayed like that until the chef brought out dinner.
Athena had hoped Marlon would sit and eat with her, but he suddenly announced he was heading out, leaving her to dine alone.
She didn’t press the issue.
As Marlon got into his car, he couldn't shake off the surreal events of the day. How did things end up like this? He rubbed his
temples, just as someone invited him for drinks, and he decided to join them.
Coincidentally, Murphy was there too.
Murphy, with his ever-present glasses, raised an eyebrow when he saw Marlon join the group
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