In reality, Marcus never grasped the distinction between his world and hers.
What he regarded as commonplace, she accepted with the utmost caution.
After a twenty-minute drive, the car halted before an antiquated building.
Marcus furrowed his brow, eyeing the dim Lights within.
âDidnât I instruct you to rent a place near my apartment? This residence is five miles away from mine.
How is this considered close?
Even mice would shun this place! Whatâs with the $20, @0@ allowance?â
In a hushed tone, Melissa defended herself.
âIâve never been tardy.
â
Following a prolonged, scrutinizing gaze, Marcus mumbled, âIndeed, youâve never been late, butâ¦
A subtle romantic ambiance permeated the car.
Melissa Lowered her head and kept quiet.
Mercifully, he halted and grinned.
âIâve never encountered someone as fond of money as you.
â
Tossing his phone to her, he instructed, âInput your precise address.
â
After a brief pause, she entered her address.
Subsequently, she opened the door and disembarked.
Bending slightly, she expressed her gratitude.
Marcus turned his head, offering a reserved nod.
The black Rolls-Royce departed, gradually fading into the night.
Along with its departure, Melissaâs smile waned.
Clutching her belly, she ascended the stairs at a leisurely pace.
The staircase was devoid of light, so she stooped to activate her phoneâs flashlight.
After a considerable amount of time, she eventually reached the attic on the highest floor.
Upon opening the door, she poured herself a glass of hot water, taking small sips in an attempt to alleviate the persistent dull pain in her lower abdomen.
She leaned against the bed and took a rest, her gaze directed towards the small window in that direction.
The sky exhibited a faint white hue due to the rain.
Marcus crossed her mind.
He was likely heading home by now.
A call from the hospital interrupted her thoughts.
The familiar voice on the other end uttered, âMelissa, letâs abandon this.
I no longer desire further therapy.
I canât endure waiting for the operation.
I wish to return.
â
Clutching the phone tightly, Melissa responded tersely, âJust endure a bit longer.
Iâll find a way.
â
The individual on the other end abruptly terminated the call.
A wave of despair engulfed Melissa.
Familiar feelings of hopelessness resurfaced.