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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.

sleep and wakefulness. She could barely recall it

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

to reach out

was a look she had never seen before. He was both restrained

aloofness, his eyes betrayed his emotions.

was broken, Wynter found herself drawn to see what other expressions he might reveal. It felt as

she

Wynter had no idea what she looked like at

a playful, almost sinister quality to her expression, with the corners of her eyes glistening with tears yet devoid of any plea for mercy. The tear mole on her face, usually subtle,

stopped at all if it weren't for

one would dare disturb Dalton. But thanks to Cyrus, who insisted on getting an explanation, Shermaine didn't have a choice. After all, if this continued, it could tarnish Dalton's

didn't understand what Cyrus was so worried about. Did the Whitmans

century, Shermaine

and relationships. His heart was as unshakable as a