Her Vengeful Rebirth

Her Vengeful Rebirth

Chapter 387 I Have No Regrets

“Is it good?” Kallum asked.

Calista nodded, which only made Kallum’s smile even more radiant.

“I made it!” He lifted his chiseled chin slightly. “I told you, something as trivial as cooking doesn’t pose a challenge to me!”

Calista struggled to find the right words. “Actually, it isn’t all that good.”

Kallum’s eyebrows arched high as he stopped feeding her. “You’re lying! You just licked your lips!”

Calista said indifferently, “It’s just a bowl of soup. Your skills are merely at a basic level.”

Kallum furrowed his brows, skeptically taking a bite.

The taste was clearly delightful–fresh, fragrant, smooth–far surpassing what their household chef could whip up. Do I find it delicious only because I made it myself when in reality, it isn’t tasty at all?

Kallum found himself lost in self–doubt..

Calista smiled slightly, looking at him without blinking.

“I’ll just make do with it. I’m practically starving.

bit grudgingly. “Next time, I’ll make you truffle potato gratin. I guarantee it’ll

dish. She narrowed her eyes, eating

and close, Kallum inexplicably

said with a hint

burst into a fit of

immediately put down the bowl and fetched her some water. As Calista was drinking water, he frowned and patted her back. “It’s not

hand paused mid–pat on her back as he studied

don’t regret falling in love with

coughing. She wasn’t pretending; she

such words when? Yeah, that was what I said, but

surely misconstrue it!

yet Kallum held her chin with one hand, forcing her to look at him.

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reminiscent of the most

you love me?

voice, laced with laughter, seemed to come from the horizon. It took Calista a couple of seconds to regain her senses. She shook her head vigorously, like a bobblehead

again, “When you let go, was

I just couldn’t hold

was racing, yet her voice remained steady

holding the bowl, smiled

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a gaze that seemed as if it could see right through a person, he looked her over from head to toe. He

lip. “Actually, the soup is quite tasty. Can you

of his mouth, Kallum

you regret it?”

“Are you trying to give

have to know!”

spoon, her long eyelashes drooping down. In fact, she had once before asked herself

eighteen, and not a bit earlier, at a time when I could have changed all

until last night when she unconsciously said those