Her Rebirth of Retribution

Chapter 332 Do Not Rush This

"All right, for the next few days, try to move as little as possible and keep your wound dry." Calista understood deeply just how little Kallum cared for himself. "If your wound reopens, I won't let anyone bandage it for you, understand?"

"I understand," Kallum replied obediently.

Calista looked quite relieved and showed a faint fatigue.

"Then, go to sleep."

Once she finished speaking, she was the first to climb into the new bed. The two beds were separated only by a bedside table, a short distance that nevertheless caused Kallum to hesitate for quite some time.

He glanced at the large bed they usually slept in and then took a look at the newly arrived smaller bed. In the end, he lay down on the large bed.

After the lights had been turned off, only a warm yellow bedside lamp flickered. Lying on his side, Kallum looked at Calista's profile through its glow. For the first time, he felt the night was so cold and seemingly endless.

Tonight, he could still share a room with her. Despite the chill, at least he could see her as soon as he opened his eyes. But she would undoubtedly move out tomorrow, and by then, he wouldn't even be able to catch a glimpse of her.

His previously disregarded physical pain erupted, particularly around the heart area, where a dense, aching sensation was particularly pronounced.

He was desperate to change the current situation. The mere thought of not being able to see her face in the evenings, let alone hold her, left him feeling suffocated.

attempting to take back everything she had given him, one by one. He wouldn't allow it. He couldn't accept the cruel joke

upset he felt. The discomfort kept sleep at bay.

in the night. Deep within

got on, it became quite cramped. He carefully lay on his side, yet he didn't

action. There was no way he could simply let Calista move out and

day, Kallum was already gone

she had slept deeply the

arrival today and seeing Calista, he asked,

"Why?" Benedict was thoroughly

that. you suddenly ran away this time Callie, don't mean to scold you, but how could you just

had fled in panic, Calista frowned and shook her

she was unharmed, Benedict didn't say much else. "So,

just doesn't feel

"What doesn't feel right?"

incompatible. I'm

off guard. He stared at Calista, his face suddenly taking on a peculiar expression. Leaning in, he said in a hushed, secretive tone, "Callie, tell me

at him. "What gave you such a bizarre

chin, unable to think of any other reason that could cause

with Mr. Kallum, could it be you? Have you changed your

fit for each other, that's all. Let's end this discussion here