Chapter 319 I Shall Allow You

“Calm down“” Wyatt’s voice boomed, causing Calista to halt in her tracks, the recent whirlwind of emotions leaving Wyatt somewhat on edge. As he grasped her hand and locked eyes with her, he stressed, “Look, I don’t care what you’re going through or how much pain you’re in, but you can’t go near the balcony. I don’t want anyone jumping off my apartment and committing suicide!”

Maybe it was the intensity in his voice or the mention of “suicide” that jolted Calista back to reality. As she gazed into Wyatt’s eyes, her tense muscles gradually relaxed, and in a hoarse whisper she assured, “I’m not going to die, and I definitely won’t commit suicide.”

“You better not!” Initially. Wyatt had contemplated restraining Calista due to her volatile emotions, but witnessing her pallid complexion and the diminishing spark in her eyes made him refrain.

“So, are you going to get off me?” Calista furrowed her brow, sensing the rigidity in Wyatt’s muscles that made her uncomfortable.

The immediate crisis had passed, and upon hearing Calista’s words, Wyatt’s face momentarily flushed with embarrassment before he quickly stepped away.

Although momentary, the lingering touch of her body and the faint scent of medicinal herbs left him feeling somewhat disoriented even after he had distanced himself. His ears tinged with red, a reaction. unnoticed by Calista.

“Are you fully present now? Do you want me to call a psychiatrist for you?” Wyatt abruptly shut down his inappropriate thoughts and inquired with genuine concern.

her throbbing headache gradually eased, and she wearily remarked, “It

Upon reflecting, Wyatt moistened his lips, pondering on striking up a conversation

into the reasons behind her fallout with Kallum or the situation during his absence. Their strained relationship stemmed from the complex dynamics between the Stafford and Langley families due to

focus, he offered, “I’ll go whip up some breakfast.”

neck, Calista couldn’t help but notice his injuries. “I

he retrieved a first aid kit and began to tend to his injuries, his

the bloodstains on Wyatt’s shoulder, she suddenly voiced a piercing question, “What would your stance be

resumed attending to his wounds as he explained, “My grandfather, has been an integral part of my life, earning me the respect and

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let out a soft chuckle as she gently took the alcohol and cotton ball from Wyatt’s hand. Tilting her head slightly, she spoke sincerely. “Before our fallout, I

to be my friend, you must show me unwavering respect, stand by my side, assist

it, bringing comfort to the tense atmosphere. “What you’re describing

prepared to tend Wyatt’s wounded hand. Is that so? He’s not…

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