Her Vengeful Rebirth

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.

and she wearily remarked, “It won’t contemplate suicide in

then… Upon reflecting, Wyatt moistened his lips, pondering on striking up

fallout with Kallum or the situation during his absence. Their strained relationship stemmed from the complex dynamics between the Stafford and

focus, he offered,

neck, Calista couldn’t help but notice his injuries. “I think we should address your wounds first,” she suggested, gesturing towards

self–care, he retrieved a first aid kit and began

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

wounds as he explained, “My grandfather, has been an integral part

stand by him, even if it meant

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cotton ball from Wyatt’s hand. Tilting her head slightly,

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

sudden laughter had a reassuring warmth to it, bringing comfort to the tense

for the first time as she prepared to tend Wyatt’s wounded hand. Is that so?