Her Vengeful Rebirth

Chapter 107

Chapter 107 Wait For Me

With a gun pointed at him, Uriah dared not resist. His men raised their hands in surrender, their fear threatening to suffocate them.

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As Kallum’s eyes fixed on Uriah, who was now cornered and desperate, his pupils narrowed, the intensity of his gaze revealing a raw, undisguised intent to eliminate any threat.

“Where is Calista?” Kallum’s voice was sharp, his concern evident. Why is she not by Uriah’s side? Did Uriah harm her?

Uriah realized the depth of his miscalculation. In his arrogance, he had underestimated Kallum’s reach and resolve, assuming that Kallum would not risk everything for Calista and thus disregarding her as a valuable leverage point.

But Uriah, ever the schemer, quickly attempted to manipulate the situation to his advantage, despite his desperation.

“Let me go! Otherwise, I’ll kill that woman! His voice was tinged with false bravado, clinging to the hope that Kallum might be deceived by his bluff.

Kallum, however, maintained his composure, observing Uriah closely. After a moment, he let out a short, mocking laugh, seeing through the facade.

“You’re not holding her captive,” Kallum stated flatly, his voice cutting through the tension. “That means I don’t have to keep you alive any longer.”

Uriah was taken aback, barely processing the situation before Kallum’s forces opened fire. In a r attempt to shield himself, Uriah hid behind one of his own men.

desperate

hit several times, none of the bullets were fatal. The realization that he was the

carnage sent waves of

demon! An utter

refugee camp, and I’m the only one who knows the code!

hoisted him from the ground with ease. “Bomb? Password?”

A palpable fear washed over him, his

the explosion! If you kill me, they’ll all die!”

the first time Uriah found himself in such utter disarray, his pride crumbling as he yearned to

Scrambling to his feet, Uriah seemed poised to grasp at Kallum’s foot in a last–ditch effort to

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Wait For Me

like me deserve to live. Everyone else

on Uriah’s hand before he could make another move.

Uriah winced in pain–a man of high society, unaccustomed to physical suffering, his pampered fingers writhing

as if standing before a God. How could he dare to suggest

to admit her location through clenched teeth. “At

Gritting mountain!”

shift of his foot, causing Uriah to wince again, Kallum smirked and pressed further,

too dangerous… Apart from those already exposed, there’s

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