Her Rebirth of Retribution

Chapter 283 Kallum Cried

Kallum closed his eyes, uttering in a hoarse voice, "If I had known you would be so foolish, I would've definitely told you that all I wanted was for you to live well! I'm sorry." His voice gradually became indistinct to Calista as if muffled by the warm tear that trickled down her cheek. It left her mind blank, and she was almost in disbelief! Kallum... cried? Because of me? Calista furrowed her brows abruptly, unexpectedly feeling a hint of fear and unease.

From her perspective, Kallum should have treated her action with an attitude of equivalent exchange rather than experiencing pain, regret, and overwhelming emotion.

Also, Calista didn't expect to be uncomfortable with his tears. At such a moment, she couldn't muster even a shred of empathy for Kallum's feelings.

She felt numb as if she were an outsider. Had I truly done something so touching, something so remarkable? Based on Kallum's behavior, that seems to be the case, but I don't feel it.

That thought was profoundly terrifying to her upon reflection. In sudden agony, Calista closed her eyes. "I... I'm not feeling well. I need to rest for "

Before she could finish her sentence, Kallum anxiously let go of her! "Where are you feeling unwell? Wait a moment, I'll call for Old Mr. Yancey!"

Calista quickly grabbed him. "It's okay. Can... Can you leave me alone for a bit?"

She had a look of longing in her eyes, which tugged at Kallum's heart. His flustered actions and panicked gaze revealed that if Calista asked him to die for her at that moment, he wouldn't hesitate at all. "I... I'll just be at the door."

His demeanor was complex as he treated her with the delicacy one would show a porcelain doll. He instructed her with utmost seriousness, "Promise me you'll call me if anything happens, okay?"

because she didn't want him to see her

slowly retracted her yearning gaze. She had previously sensed some emotional deficiency within herself, but she hadn't expected that deficiency would diverge so greatly from what was considered normal. She hastily pulled out

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was so convincing that it would induce fear, nausea, and general discomfort in many who watched

evoking in her a sense of tangy sweetness.

had not once chosen to watch television, nor had she seen a single movie. She hadn't even browsed any shopping sites, forums, or social media platforms. It was as if she lacked any desire

her face in her

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and the virus storm that had swept through Horington gradually subsided as all those

deserved. Those who had inadvertently fallen ill took the medicine that Calista had provided, managing to extend their lives by a month

for those people