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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.

temperature felt out of control between sleep and wakefulness. She could barely recall it

vast river view outside the windows. It wasn't entirely vivid, but it was enough to ground her in the present

compelled her to reach out and grip Dalton's

moment, his face was strikingly vivid to her. It was a look she had never seen before. He was both restrained

emotions. His

herself drawn to see what other expressions he might reveal. It felt as

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

shadows. Wynter had

devoid of any plea for mercy. The tear mole on her face,

if it weren't for

Cyrus, who insisted on getting an explanation, Shermaine didn't have a choice. After all, if this continued, it could tarnish Dalton's reputation within the

about. Did the Whitmans really fear something

by Dalton's side for over a century, Shermaine had always believed that

and relationships. His heart