Her Vengeful Rebirth

Chapter 294 Twice The Pain.

“After the injection, the level of pain I’m experiencing is twice as much as yours. So, if you touch me, it

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After she spoke, she furrowed her brows deeply, as though she was truly in discomfort.

Upon receiving an explanation at least, Kallum felt much more at ease. His tense body gradually relaxed as he spoke, a hint of guilt in his voice.

“Sorry, I didn’t anticipate this,” said Kallum. The realization that Calista’s pain was twice as intense as his own was unbearable, “How long will this situation last?”

Calista looked away, wearied.

“Until the K virus is defeated.”

Her voice was devoid of any emotion, as if she was speaking about someone else. “You don’t need to worry. Pain becomes habitual over time. In a few days, I won’t find it as unbearable. But right now, I’m really tired, and I don’t want to talk anymore. That’s it.”

After she finished speaking, she slowly started moving forward in silence.

Knowing that she was in pain, Kallum couldn’t bring himself to say a word, which would only weigh down on her further. Perhaps, she’s just exhausted?

Kallum kept telling himself this, but the unease in his heart only grew stronger.

He had this lingering sensation that she had never truly been his. But how is this possible? If Callie didn’t love

how could she have come this far for me? The pain that she’s enduring now is all for me. If this isn’t love, then what

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not love him. After all, her actions spoke volumes. She has loved me

a self–deprecating chuckle, then steeled himself to catch up

following days, Calista’s actions thoroughly confirmed Kallum’s

Callie…

it, but it was clear that Calista had inexplicably become much

could no longer contain himself and confronted

A

“Callie!”

of impatience, only crystal–like clarity. It

frowned and said, “You

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“Okay.”

and put down what she was holding. In reality, if she had given him an explanation, such as it was a critical time or that work was

her meal, savoring it as if it were some rare delicacy.

suppress the frustration brewing within him. His brows knitted together, his tone becoming

yourself

slightly

forcing her to look at him. His

to distance yourself from me. The least you could do is tell me what

miracle. So now, when he finally let loose, he was teetering on the edge

such indifference that she didn’t even bat

lowering her gaze, “I’m not.”

“You’re not?“.

tandem. His eyes seemed as if they

you are now! You’re not always engrossed in work. You’ve clearly said it before, all you wanted to do when you

languid. But now, she made a point to sit across from

let out a deep sigh, then calmly