Her Rebirth of Retribution

Chapter 224 I Am Not Afraid

His voice was deep and husky, his intense gaze burning as it wandered over her form, finally anchoring with piercing focus on her eyes. Under his penetrating stare, Calista found herself trembling, yet she managed to maintain a steady voice. "I won't, even if you were to take me now."

Her words were nothing short of seduction.

Kallum responded by lowering his head and passionately capturing her lips with his own, his movements reflecting a fervor as if celebrating the last moments before an apocalypse. Even in this whirlwind of emotions that clouded his judgment, Kallum remained mindful not to cause her any pain. His lips worked over hers with an intense desire to consume, to fully integrate her into his very essence, yet he consciously restrained this primal urge. It was a constant struggle, a tug-of-war between raw instinct and disciplined restraint. Their passionate exchange left their clothes slightly rumpled, and only then did they break away from their heated embrace.

Breathing heavily by her ear, Kallum's voice was a cocktail of agony and ecstasy.

"You're a wicked woman," he declared, his tone tinged with sweetness yet edged with a rough, gritted delivery. "You did this deliberately, didn't you? Just when I thought my love for you couldn't deepen further, you push me to fall even harder! You wicked woman, I don't think I could ever let you go, not even in death."

As he settled down, Calista exhaled a relieved sigh and let out a gentle chuckle. "What was meant to be a touching romantic confession somehow sounded more like a plot from a horror story."

At her words, Kallum also allowed a laugh to escape, his demeanor shedding any lingering gloom and regaining its usual vibrancy. "You won't regret today, and I promise you won't be disappointed."

Calista, now slightly propping herself up from beneath him, replied with a playful edge, "Let's just wait and see then."

Soon after, they reached the Fairchild Manor. Before they could even exit the car, they were met by a throng of reporters.

station, identified by the butler as a carrier of the K Virus, necessitating his immediate isolation. However, the main focus at the

confirmed to be infected, had bitten Kallum during an altercation.

it. Furthermore, the

first instance these reporters had dared to encroach upon the Fairchild Manor's doorstep, resolved to stay until they

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As long as they see your fever has subsided, that'll be enough. To the outside world, we can claim that you

not worried. Shall we go

soon as Kallum stepped out,

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him of his first press conference as

role as the youngest and most promising head

public appearances, at this moment, their

over, seizing this rare chance to capture the elusive young CEO without restrictions-previously, any unauthorized photos would prompt immediate demands

Kallum, appearing slightly weakened

imposing, maintained