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."

toward Whitney and Taylor, I saw Taylor taking

but she forced a

was willing to demean herself for my sake to curry favor with a

here, I might as well go along with it. At least I'm safe

long, I had crafted a small rabbit. Delighted, I showed

with joy. "Chloe, you're amazing! Let's move on to making

but think he would make

demeanor was far from that of

time, 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 held no hint of

a

starving. Yael, however, looked utterly satisfied, gazing at the pile of crafts we'd made. "Chloe, it's

stomach let out a

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

gathered the crafts

to send them

phone, asking him to arrange for someone

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

I'd pushed my luck too far. How

in displeasure. "Chloe, did you not consider giving me

I froze.

worked differently from the

rather than a man, I picked a little duck from the crafts and

"Chloe,

I nodded.

me as a more fierce animal," he

in the wrong place and its talent was hidden. One day, it will spread

tell him that he was like the

sense of

his parents,

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organization. If I could persuade

up, there was a

a thank-you gift, Chloe, I'll

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