Her Rebirth of Retribution

Chapter 282 Brought No Joy

Wanda passed out straight away. When she came to, she repeatedly apologized to Calista's mother, crying so hard that she was gasping for breath. There was also a very real and incredibly heavy issue weighing on everyone's hearts.

Once Calista fell ill, could she prolong her own life? If not, what would happen to Kallum? Would all their efforts over the past year be in vain?

A series of problems had plunged the Fairchild family into a deep slump. Even when Harvey was sentenced to death, it didn't bring the slightest bit of joy to the Fairchild family.

A day later, Calista finally woke up.

Feeling the familiar soreness in her body, she knew that despite having injected the antibodies, she still hadn't managed to escape. She was still infected.

Indeed, the lucky ones were always in the minority.

"Callie?" A deep, husky male voice rang out. Calista turned to see the extremely haggard face of Kallum. Despite having only been awake for a little over a day, the news of Calista's illness weighed on Kallum's heart like a mountain, leaving him feeling breathless. Consequently, he had visibly lost weight at an alarming rate, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot veins.

He hurriedly gripped Calista's hand, cautiously and hoarsely asking, "What... How are you feeling?"

of the K Virus was its

be enduring because the thought would make him wish he had died a year ago! I should have been dead long ago instead of living for so

pain at the start wasn't too much for her to bear. Considering Kallum's feelings, she didn't beat around the bush and

numerous strategies to prolong her own lifespan. Hence, the struggle to survive was relatively familiar territory for her. At least she

"I'm going to need a lot of traditional medicinal ingredients next. Don't worry. Despite my current

had tightly wrapped her in his arms. His

the tone filled with disbelief! "How could you say so nonchalantly that you won't die? Calista,

utter a word, she was abruptly pulled into Kallum's embrace. What followed was the rapid beating of his heart and a subtle

teetering

in any trouble." Her

that her body was different from others after she lived

survive, all she needed

the right approach. She could live for a long time, albeit feeling unwell allover, just like an ordinary patient, However,

into the abyss. He had no idea that her trump card was to leverage her unique physical condition

into contact with his blood. She would experience great pain, and there was a high chance she might even die! Yet, she still chose to