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"It's not about doubting your abilities, Maddie. My concern lies in your tendency to act recklessly without properly assessing the danger. You have a tendency to rush into situations, confident that you can protect yourself. But it's not about your ability to protect yourself; it's about not putting yourself in unnecessarily dangerous situations." Marco released a deep sigh, though his expression appeared unchanged, giving the impression of lingering anger. "If you can promise me that you'll refrain from involving yourself in life-threatening situations, I'm willing to support your training. I'll even take part in monitoring and facilitating it alongside Martina.” My face lit up with surprise. This was an unexpected turn of events. I never anticipated Marco offering to assist with my training, especially considering everything he had said to me before.I raised my hand in agreement, assuring Marco with a heartfelt "I promise!" The wave of emotions overwhelmed me, prompting me to appr
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We arrived at his home, relieved to find that it was still in their possession."Thank you for the ride, Maddie. Please, come inside. I'll prepare some food," he offered."Oh, there's really no need—""Come on, Maddie. We rarely get to see each other, and now you're refusing me? Consider it a way for me to show my gratitude for your earlier help. Your gesture might seem small, but I genuinely appreciate it."I bid farewell to the guards who remained outside, not joining us inside the house. Since I was already there, I decided to visit Aunt Aurora. She was still asleep upon my arrival, but I was glad to hear she was feeling better.Carson and I made our way to the living room, where a spread of food awaited us."It's comforting to see that some of our loyal staff members have chosen to stay by our side, despite the challenges we're facing," Carson commented.As I took a sip of my juice, I expressed empathy towards Carson. "Do you still not have any idea why all of this has happened to
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I'm feeling suffocated, unable to breathe. My attempts to open my eyes prove worthless; they won't budge. Please, someone, help me! This situation feels like a recurring dream, one I've experienced before but now it's happening again.My surroundings are shrouded in pitch darkness, robbing me of vision. However, various loud noises invade my ears, painting a chaotic scene. Amidst the confusion, I can discern distinctive sounds - gunshots, a girl's anguished cries, and the crashing of something hitting the ground. Shattering objects join the symphony, further deepening my sense of disorientation. While some of these sounds feel familiar, others remain unfamiliar, leaving me unsure if I've ever lived through this dream in reality.My struggles intensify as I fight to breathe and break free from invisible chains that immobilize my body. Fear grips me tightly as the impenetrable darkness offers no solace, leaving me on edge.I heard the sound of approaching footsteps, and in my fear, tear
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I have been abiding by Marco's wishes, but we haven't been communicating. This situation has left me feeling resentful, as if Marco doesn't trust my ability to look after myself. It's as though he believes I'll encounter danger at every turn and end up in a catastrophe as soon as I step out of the house. Feeling trapped indoors, I find myself with nothing to occupy my time. Even when I do manage to go out, I require Marco's approval, and once granted, I'm accompanied by a swarm of bodyguards. The level of security I have sometimes makes me feel like I exceed that of the First Lady. Consequently, I often lose my motivation to venture outside. This has been the state of affairs for an entire week, and despite occasional conversations with Marco, we find ourselves in a cold war of sorts. Even my training sessions have shifted to being carried out within the confines of my home. It's different when emotions come into play; it affects the accuracy of my aim, causing each bullet to consiste
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The evening was filled with laughter, storytelling, drinks, and a touch of sentimentality. That's how our night unfolded. In addition to Marco, Violet, and Aunt Mildred, I'm grateful for the friends who have stood by me during the most difficult moments of my life."Sophia mentioned that your husband doesn't want to have children. Is that really the case, Madison?" Alec's words were slurred, indicating her tipsiness."Yes, it's true," I responded. "But Marco must have his reasons.""What could his reasons be? Why does he choose to withhold his lineage and deprive me of adorable godchildren?"Sophia burst into laughter at Alec's comment and playfully tapped his arm."This girl is already intoxicated!" Sophia grabbed the drink from Alec, but he was still reluctant to quit."Don't take my glass, you bitch!" he slurred, clearly becoming drowsy."Stop it! You'll be driving later; listen to Sophia. I intervened to help Sophia take the drink away from Alec because he appeared heavily intoxic
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The journey with Marco remained silent. I couldn't resist pinching my hand as a reminder to express my gratitude for his significant gesture towards Alec.As the car halted at a red traffic light, I took a deep breath, gathering the courage to address Marco."Thank you," I whispered, attempting to avoid meeting his eyes, but eventually succumbing to their pull. "I know you went out of your way to help Alec.""He means a lot to you, Maddie, and I'm always ready to assist those who are important to you. You don’t have to thank me," Marco replied.His words moved me deeply, causing my lips to quiver. I longed to reconcile with Marco, wondering why it took me so long to initiate this conversation.As the car resumed its movement, it unexpectedly came to a halt again at the roadside, catching me off guard. Now, only Marco and I remained, stranded in the middle of the street.I gazed out the window, pondering our location when suddenly, Marco's chilly hand reached out to touch mine. Startle
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As I rubbed my tired eyes, I immediately noticed the comforting weight of Marco's arm resting on my stomach. Despite just waking up, a smile formed on my lips. The events that transpired after I drifted off to sleep last night were a mystery to me, but judging from my current attire, Marco had even taken the time to dress me when we arrived home.Beside me, Marco peacefully slept, his handsome face exuding tranquility. I had the urge to gently touch his face, but I hesitated, not wanting to disturb his slumber. It was a rare sight to see Marco sleeping next to me or to have the opportunity to admire his face in such serenity. Typically an early riser, it puzzled me even more that he remained by my side.I cherished the feeling of being held like this by him. It seemed that these days, my recurring nightmares had ceased to haunt me. Deep down, my subconscious recognized that I was secure in Marco's embrace and had no cause for fear.As Marco began to awaken, a wide smile painted itself
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Without exchanging words, Marco went straight to our room, and I quietly trailed behind. There was an unspoken tension between us as we avoided making eye contact. Upon entering the room, I came to a halt. The weight of my concerns was too heavy to ignore. While I understood that not everyone desired children, they held a significant place in our marriage. I craved understanding Marco's reasons or intentions, even if they didn't involve having children immediately, just to ease my restless thoughts."Marco," I called out to him, but he remained with his back turned towards me, unfazed by my words. "I want to have a baby."My hand tightened, anticipating his reaction. He froze as my words sank in, revealing that this was a topic he had anticipated but dreaded discussing. His reactions alone conveyed a wealth of meaning, leaving me feeling like I already had my answer, even though no words were exchanged.Marco slowly pivoted, reluctantly meeting my gaze. His eyes mirrored the darkness
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