Chapter 1391

Chapter 1391

Chapter 1391 Racing Heartbeat

Wynter could sense an inexplicable ferocity emanating from Dalton. It felt as though there was a subtle hint of hatred, or was there?

However, she had no spare thoughts to ponder why.

This was a feeling unlike any Wynter had experienced before. It was as if she was being suspended in mid- air.

Her eyes were open, yet her vision was unfocused. Even Dalton's breath seemed to possess a hint of aggression that infiltrated her entire being with every exhale near her ear.

The moment Dalton's fingertips pressed against her waist, an instinctive urge to push him away surged within her. She hadn't thought that the heat could still be intensified.

It was as if he could ignite her. An unknown fire began to spread from her neck and radiated downward. The heat was so intense that she had to tilt her head back as if that was the only way to breathe.

just like that dream where her heartbeat and body temperature felt out of control between sleep and wakefulness. She could barely recall it now. But this was different because Wynter was acutely

of her vision, she could catch glimpses of the vast river view outside the windows. It wasn't entirely vivid, but it was

her to reach out and grip Dalton's trench

she had never seen before. He was both

betrayed his emotions. His breath

might reveal. It

ways she struggled to describe. The warm breath brushing against her ear was addictively

shadows. Wynter

expression, with the corners of her eyes glistening with tears yet devoid of any plea for mercy. The

at all if it weren't

explanation, Shermaine didn't have a choice. After all, if this continued, it could tarnish Dalton's reputation within the Whitman

understand what Cyrus was so worried about.

Dalton's side for over a century, Shermaine had always believed that nothing could truly

he was indifferent to matters of love and

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