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

didn’t you? Just when I thought my I

don’t think I could ever let you go,

settled down, Calista exhaled a relieved sigh and let out a gentle chuckle. “What was meant to be a touching romantic

demeanor shedding any lingering gloom and regaining its usual vibrancy. “You won’t regret today, and I

herself up from beneath him, replied with a playful edge,

even exit the

butler as a carrier of the K Virus, necessitating

it that Sterling, confirmed to be infected, had bitten Kallum during an altercation. Now, outside the Fairchild Manor’s gates, we’re attempting to gather more information.”

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

dared to encroach upon the Fairchild Manor’s doorstep, resolved to stay

Sat Jun

2241 Am Not

received the antibody injection while in the car

glanced at her, an amused chuckle escaping,

not worried. Shall

Calista took

first press conference as Fairchild Group’s leader–his first public declaration of his new role

his usual avoidance of public appearances, at this

the reporters swarmed over, seizing this rare chance to capture the elusive

appearing slightly weakened yet still imposing, maintained his regal air. His profound violet 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

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