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

of the bullets were fatal. The realization that

waves

demon! An utter demon!

I’ve planted a bomb in the refugee camp, and I’m the only one who knows the code! If you kill me, a

Uriah’s claim, then approached and hoisted him from

him, his voice quivering with

before the explosion! If you kill me, they’ll all die!” he cried out, his blood- stained hands

found himself in such utter disarray, his pride crumbling as he yearned to beg for mercy. “Let me go… and I’ll give

a dismissive laugh, casually releasing his grip and watching Uriah tumble to the ground. Scrambling to his feet, Uriah seemed

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me deserve to live.

Uriah’s hand before he could make

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

weight of his own insignificance, as if standing before a God. How could he dare to suggest that Calista

her location through clenched teeth. “At the peak of the

Gritting mountain!”

of his foot, causing Uriah to wince again, Kallum smirked and pressed further, “How much

Virus is too dangerous… Apart from those already exposed, there’s none left…”

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