Chapter 339 We Are Still Just Kids

She clung onto Kallum's hand and asked repeatedly, "Are my hands all right? Has the injured part healed?"

Kallum woke Calista from her dream, startled by the panic in her eyes. He quickly cradled her gently, reassuring her, "Your hands are fine. They're beautiful. It was all just a dream."

"It wasn't a dream..." Calista rested her chin on Kallum's shoulder and frowned in pain. "It wasn't a dream..."

Even without scars, those events truly did happen.

"Callie, what did you dream about?" Kallum asked in a deep voice. But this time, Calista did not respond.

After a considerable amount of time, the feeling of her heart nearly stopped beating slowly faded away. Calista's breathing gradually steadied, and she gradually regained her composure. "Why are you here?"

She pushed away Kallum. If she remembered correctly, she should have already moved out that night.

Kallum found himself in a slightly awkward position. He couldn't possibly admit that he had been unable to sleep and had unconsciously decided to check on her. Upon entering, he had found her in apparent distress, presumably having a nightmare, so he had woken her up. And just like that, he was caught red-handed.

His eyes flickered nervously as he said stiffly, "I heard your voice just now... so I came over to check."

for him waking her up, she'd have still been trapped in her nightmare. With this thought, her anger began to

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also endured it. But what he couldn't bear was her gradual detachment from him, as if she was

a year now, I've grown

her eyes cold as ice. "I've told you before, I can't accept you again. Even if you hadn't hurt me in this life, I still wouldn't want to. No

overwhelmed him more was a sense of sorrow. Strictly speaking, he had hurt her

he was in, how much he wished to compel her into marriage. But he couldn't. All he could do was to continually suppress the frustration in his heart. His expression suddenly turned serious.

couldn't fall asleep, so

was intense. Kallum personally bundled up Calista into a ball of warmth,

of a headache apparent in her gaze toward Kallum. "I hope you haven't forgotten that we're still

how could he possibly be aware of

get used to the pain, it doesn't feel like much. I'll take you

I somehow upset him? Why else would he suddenly act so

realized that Kallum was not childish; he had lost his mind.

This was a place that Calista never wanted to set

glint flashing in his eyes. Calista attempted to leave, but he held her

Yelena is simply something I could trample into the mud without a second thought. I'm not at all interested in seeking further revenge on her. We're not even on

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