Her Vengeful Rebirth

Chapter 346 Making Their Escape

Kallum led Calista upward with unwavering determination, not pausing even as they reached the rooftop of the fourth floor. Pushing forward, they climbed higher.

“Did you manage to set up a zip line without me knowing?” Calista speculated aloud, pondering the likelihood of a discreet escape route involving sliding down from the rooftop, which seemed the most logical setup she could imagine.

Kallum merely offered a mysterious smile in response, keeping his plans close to his chest.

Once they reached the highest accessible point, they quickly secured the door behind them. From a distance, a thunderous noise grew increasingly intense, startling not only Calista but also alarming the entire Langley residence who were taken aback by the audacity of the intrusion.

Someone had dared to break into their fortress–like home, with the audacious plan of a helicopter escape, and yet, they had caught no sight of the perpetrator.

Calista couldn’t help but find the situation both amusing and frustrating. What can I say? This is so typical of Kallum. No matter the circumstance, Kallum always opted for the most straightforward and efficient means to achieve his objectives, never shying away from bold, attention–grabbing strategies.

The pounding on the door intensified as Hans‘ voice echoed with growing frustration from the other side, “Who’s there? If you had the nerve to come this far, why lack the courage to show yourself?”

below, their attention riveted on the spectacle above as

was forcibly breached, Kallum’s grip on Calista’s hand

the crowd burst through the door, Calista and Kallum dashed towards the rooftop’s

gasp rose from the onlookers as Kallum grabbed the rope ladder and Calista clung to him. They dangled precariously under the helicopter as it maneuvered downward briefly before ascending again, their daring escape drawing screams from the crowd below, nearly loud enough

reached the rooftop to shield their eyes. The pre–dawn sky was so dark, dyed in shades of

of two mysterious figures right under his nose. The frustration of being just moments foo late to catch them was maddening Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt

Kallum and Calista breathed sighs of

undeniably exhilarating. It had been filled

light with laughter amidst the whirl of chopper blades.

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without a moment’s hesitation. Yet, her happiness was a secondary thrill to the freedom she felt that night. For the first time, Calista had completely let go of her

face as dawn began to break over the horizon, painting her features in golden light. Her eyes shone brightly, and her smile revealed her deep- seated emotions–the trust and affection she had developed for

moment and the stunning view, Kallum

the soft morning light. As they hung suspended in the air on the swaying ladder, the horizon blushed with the dawn, reflecting the new warmth between them. Their kiss, although brief, was charged with

looked up to see Kallum’s wind–tousled hair and the intense, jewel–like purple of his eyes gazing down at her with unmistakable warmth.

Kallum said, his

off guard by his words, looked at him with a mix of confusion and surprise. “Why thank me?” she asked. He was the one who helped me get revenge. Shouldn’t I be thanking him instead?

on her head, the sound of his heartbeat clear