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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.

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 aware that this was

the windows. It wasn't entirely vivid, but it

to reach out

was strikingly vivid to her. It was a look she had never seen before. He was

eyes betrayed his emotions. His breath was low and heavy, making it inexplicably

to see what other expressions he might reveal. It felt as though she held

in ways she struggled to describe. The warm breath brushing

the glass windows danced with shifting shadows. Wynter had no idea what she looked like at

tears yet devoid of any plea for mercy. The tear mole on her face, usually subtle, was now strikingly

stopped at all if it weren't for

explanation, Shermaine didn't have a choice. After all,

worried about. Did the Whitmans really fear something like

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

to matters of love and relationships. His