Her Vengeful Rebirth

Chapter 224 I Am Not Afraid

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His voice was deep and husky, his intens with piercing focus on her eyes.”

ning a

it wandered over her form, finally anchoring

Under his penetrating stare, Calista found herself trembling, yet she managed to maintain a steady voice. “I won’t, even if you were to take me now.”

Her words were nothing short of seduction.

Kallum responded by lowering his head and passionately capturing her lips with his own, his movements reflecting a fervor as if celebrating the last moments before an apocalypse. Even in this whirlwind of emotions that clouded his judgment, Kallum remained mindful not to cause her any pain. His lips worked over hers with an intense desire to consume, to fully integrate her into his very essence, yet he consciously restrained this primal urge. It was a constant struggle, a tug–of–war between raw instinct and disciplined restraint.

Their passionate exchange left their clothes slightly rumpled, and only then did they break away from their heated embrace.

Breathing heavily by her ear, Kallum’s voice was a cocktail of agony and ecstasy.

“You’re a wicked woman,” he declared, his tone tinged with sweetness yet edged with a rough, gritted delivery. for you couldn’t deepen

deliberately, didn’t you? Just

even harder! You wicked woman, I don’t think I could

gentle chuckle. “What was meant to be a touching romantic confession somehow sounded more like

lingering gloom and regaining its usual vibrancy. “You won’t

now slightly propping herself up from beneath him, replied with a playful edge, “Let’s just

they could even exit the car, they were

police station, identified by the butler as a carrier of the K Virus,

confirmed to be infected, had bitten Kallum during an altercation. Now, outside the Fairchild

the reality that suppressing this news was futile–too many had witnessed it. Furthermore, the stakes were incredibly high, as the spread of the K Virus posed

upon the Fairchild Manor’s doorstep, resolved to

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received the antibody injection

glanced at her, an amused chuckle

not worried. Shall we go

took

Kallum stepped out, he was greeted by a barrage of flashing cameras. The intense scrutiny reminded him of his first press conference as Fairchild Group’s leader–his first public declaration of his new role as the youngest and most

at this moment, their presence

his way into the open, the reporters swarmed over, seizing this rare chance to

eyes and the subtle curve of his lips projected an aura of dominance, as if he stood above all others. Now with his left hand bandaged and showing signs of recovery from the fever, speculation was rife.