I slowly walked toward Millie and handed her a glass of water with honey. Millie accepted the drink and took a sip. “Thank you, Flynn. I’m alright.”
Curling my lips, I replied, “Alright? At this rate, you’ll throw up the content of last year’s meal.”
Snicker~
With Millie bursting into laughter, a healthy glow finally returned to her complexion.
“Millie, are you having a hard time getting the picture of me killing someone out of your head?”
“Yeah.”
Millie nodded.
“Do you think I’m brutal for killing and cutting off someone’s arm?”
“Yes. F-Flynn… You didn’t have to kill him.”
I saw the fear in her eyes as she came clean about her feelings.
“It’s normal that you’re scared of me. Truth be told, I’d be scared too if I were you, but, Millie, you have to understand. We don’t live in a c
