Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Chapter 885

In Preagend, Darin left the premises of his family business, sliding into his car and steering it toward hishome.

Unbeknownst to him, a convoy of several vehicles discreetly trailed his path.

As the road grew quieter, Darin’s vehicle was abruptly halted, compelled to a standstill by the imposingpresence of a Land Rover. Exiting his car, Darin’s gaze locked onto the vehicle that had forced him tostop.

Seated within the Land Rover, Derek drummed his fingers on the steering wheel, his measured actionsimbued with calculated confidence.

Through the windshield, Darin’s eyes met Derek’s, Marcus’ assistant, a sight that sent a shiver downhis spine. An air of unease settled upon him as he speculated that Marcus had discerned his intentionsto kill Millie.

A full minute passed before Derek emerged from his car, a smirk adorning his features as heapproached Darin.

“Derek, what is the meaning of this?” Darin attempted to feign composure his voice laced with a veneerof calmness.

“Mr. Barker, it has come to my attention that you bear no grudge against Mrs. Thomas. Why then doyou persist in your attempts to end her life? She is a defenseless woman. Does shame elude you asyou repeatedly plot her demise?”

Derek’s words dripped with disdain as he closed the distance and patted Darin’s shoulder.

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“Is your life lacking excitement, Mr. Barker? Well, allow me to inject a bit of intrigue.”

Darin’s legs quivered, his limited combat training proving insufficient against Derek’s skills. It wascommon knowledge in their circle that Derek had been trained on Raven Island.

Moreover, Darin’s followers filled the vehicles trailing behind him.

The desolate road stretched before then as the sun dipped below the horizon. A sense of impendingdoom settled upon Darin, leaving him with the unnerving certainty that escape would prove aformidable challenge. Summoning all his efforts, Darin sought to steady himself.

Perhaps a misunderstanding has arisen, Derek, let’s clarify matters.” “Remember these words andoffer your explanation to Mr. Thomas. My role is to fulfill my assignment,” Derek declared with a sterncountenance, his gaze darkening as he pivoted to return to his car. With a surge of acceleration, hisvehicle zipped past Darin. Simultaneously, a trailing car accelerated toward Darin’s position.

In an instant, Darin found himself launched into the air by the force of impact.

The following morning, Millie awoke early, contemplating rising from the bed when Marcus’ armencircled her soft waist.

“Indulge in a little more sleep.”

Millie grazed her fingers across his forehead, noting the absence of fever. She then bestowed a tenderkiss on his lips.

“Darling, rest a while longer. I am unable to fall asleep.”

The kiss had proven more efficacious than any remedy. Extracting herself from the bed, Millie gingerlymassaged her sore waist, a sensation that left her questioning why Marcus, who was recovering from

illness, displayed such vigor in bed.

Just the previous night, upon their return home, he had been eager to share intimate moments despiteher initial reluctance.

Initially, she had resisted, urging him to conserve his energy and allow his body to recover. However,he countered, “If I sweat, I’ll heal.” Amidst a blush that painted her cheeks, she found herselfacquiescing to his fervent desire. She knew her resistance would have little impact on the course ofevents.

Nonetheless, his caution was palpable. He deliberately abstained from sharing kisses, citing hisconcern about transmitting his illness to her.

Following her ablutions, she prepared a light breakfast. The exertions of the night prior had taken theirtoll on Marcus, causing him to succumb to sleep once more. Opting not to rouse him, Millie venturedoutside.