Chapter 417 I'm Yours Tonight

As Yael placed a flower crown on my head, I noticed Whitney quietly walking toward Taylor in the distance.

Taylor was smoking when Whitney slipped her arms around him from behind.

I immediately understood her intention-Whitney was trying to compromise herself to get the antidote from Taylor for me.

That fool!

I couldn't let her humiliate herself like this.

Taylor quickly dropped his cigarette and pulled her into his arms in surprise.

My view was abruptly blocked.

Yael stood in front of me, his expression a mix of obsession and unsettling tenderness. "Chloe, could you not look at anyone else? Just look at me, okay?"

His tone was polite, almost pleading, but I had a strong feeling that if I refused, he would chop off my head the next moment.

Reluctantly, I turned my gaze to him. He opened his palm, revealing a grasshopper woven from blades of grass.

"Do you like it, Chloe?"

I nodded. His hands were indeed skillful.

Seeing my approval, his face lit up with happiness. "I can also make little rabbits, bears... Chloe, what do you like? Why don't I make them all for you?"

He tugged me toward a grassy patch near the edge of a cliff, urging me to sit.

Behind us loomed the steep drop, while in front, a sloping field of grass swayed like waves in the wind.

The valley was empty, save for our group. It was vast, tranquil, and eerily serene.

Why wasn't Carter here to share this beautiful scenery with me?

Yael picked some fresh grass and placed it in my hand. "Chloe, let me teach you how to make a rabbit."

I

but she forced a smile, seemingly

yet she was willing to demean herself for my sake to curry favor with a man she despised. "Chloe, making a rabbit is simple. Just weave

as well go along with it. At least I'm

and before long, I had crafted a small rabbit. Delighted, I showed it to him

eyes sparkled with joy. "Chloe, you're amazing!

he would make a

from that of a grown

he'd dragged me to build sandcastles and stroll through night markets. Now, he had me spending an entire afternoon crafting handmade trinkets. Yael always smiled at me. His bright eyes

a strange

starving. Yael, however, looked utterly satisfied, gazing at the pile of crafts we'd made. "Chloe, it's getting dark. Let's stay here tonight. The stars in the valley are beautiful-you'll

out

his head sheepishly. "Chloe, I'm sorry-I lost track of time. Let's go

I carefully gathered the crafts

them to

phone, asking him to

Yael's gaze darkened. "Chloe..."

luck too far. How could I expect him to

displeasure. "Chloe, did you not consider

I froze.

worked differently from

to treat him as a child rather than a man, I picked a little duck from

eyes immediately brightened. "Chloe,

I nodded.

me as a more

"This is a little ugly duckling. It was born in the wrong place and its talent was hidden.

truth, I wanted to tell him that he was like

sense of

by his parents,

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If I could persuade him to surrender, everything

looked up, there was a faint glimmer of tears in

I'll have someone deliver these

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