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Chapter 450
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Chapter 450 Is It Just Wishful Thinking
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“I’m unmoved because I believed nothing would happen to him,” Calista stated.
Yulissa suddenly let out a cold laugh, raising her voice. “You’re being overly rational, aren’t you? They say the more one cares, the more concerned one gets. It seems you don’t have the slightest concern for him! I’ve misjudged you!”
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After saying that, she spun on her heel and left. She no longer found Calista attractive nor thought the latter was a good match for her cousin. This cold–hearted woman isn’t worthy to be Kallum’s wife at all!
However, she had barely taken a step or two when someone abruptly grabbed her hand.
When she turned around, she saw a somewhat lost look in Calista’s eyes.
Kallum waited for a long time, but Calista never showed up. He laughed self–deprecatingly. Well, it’s no surprise… Callie has probably long since figured out what I’m planning to do. It’s only natural that she decided not to
come.
Luckily, the aphrodisiac wasn’t too potent, and he could still pull through it without much trouble. However, he felt a sense of loss deep within. It was as if a piece was missing from his heart, the pain unbearable.
When Marsha saw that Calista didn’t show up, she was secretly thrilled. This is my opportunity!
Her almond–shaped eyes darted toward Kallum. Due to the heat, he had unbuttoned the top three buttons of his shirt, revealing a well–built but not overly exaggerated muscular frame. His fair skin had taken on an alluring hue of wheat from the potency of the aphrodisiac. As his chest rose and fell, the perfect contours of his body stretched taut, sparking endless imagination.
Such an absolute catch was then helplessly tied up on the bed. With his eyes glassy and him being defenseless, no one could resist such a temptation.
For a moment, Marsha was captivated by the breathtaking view before her and instinctively extended her hand toward it.
“What are you doing?
Kallum’s eyes, which had been half–closed, suddenly snapped open. There was no trace of desire in them anymore. Instead, they were icy cold as if intending to kill.
Marsha was so frightened by his gaze that she yanked her hand back. However, remembering his current predicament, she mustered her courage and said, “It’s been so long. Your fiancee probably isn’t coming. But I know this medicine is extremely potent. Instead of enduring it, you’d be better off having fun with
me…
She moved closer as she spoke. In the end, she flashed him a fawning smile. “Rather than being in pain, I can help you. Anyway, your fiancée doesn’t seem to care much about you. Without her, you still have me…”
Her casual remark of Calista not caring much about him struck a sudden, sharp pain in Kallum’s heart. It was as if a large hole had been punctured in an already sore spot, the coldness cutting to the bone, causing his entire body to shudder with suppressed tremors.
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In Marsha’s eyes, his rejection meant nothing at all. Even if he loved Calista deeply, she felt confident that he could not resist an alluring beauty standing right before him after taking an aphrodisiac unless he was impotent.
So, she laughed and leaned in even closer. “Come on. Your fiancée won’t know. But even if she were to learn about it, she probably wouldn’t care.”
That remark caused Kallum to abruptly close his eyes before opening them again in anger.
“I told you to get lost!”
His cold and ruthless dismissal scared Marsha so much that any romantic thoughts she had vanished instantly.
But soon, she began to feel aggrieved. Young, she was usually pampered and indulged, never having been treated in such a manner.
And so, she rose to her feet, mustered her courage, and said loudly, “What’s wrong? Was that not the truth? If she cared about you even the slightest bit, she wouldn’t be so cold–hearted! Are you sure she’s your fiancée? Or is it just wishful thinking on your part?!”
Her words had Kallum’s bound hands promptly clench tightly, and he looked at her as if she were dead.
At that moment, he felt greatly humiliated. But when he opened his mouth, he couldn’t refute a word of it. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
Is Callie my fiancée? All I have right now is the result of my relentless effort. But at the end of the day, it’s all just my wishful thinking…
“Be mindful of your words, young lady.”
Calista’s distinctive cold voice rang out, startling the two individuals in the room.
Marsha turned around in a panic. The moment she caught sight of Calista, her vision blurred. Astonishingly, she felt as if a blinding light shone right at her, making her unable to look directly at the
latter.
“You… You’re her?”
“Yes.” Calista sighed softly, her voice tinged with a hint of helplessness. “I am indeed the cold–hearted fiancée you spoke of. Although I’m late, I’m here now. You may leave.”
When she said that, she was so composed that it was as if Marsha was just a whimsical child. Even if she wanted to sleep with her man, it was merely seen as a mischievous act
Her attitude made Marsha feel embarrassed. Not only was she rejected by someone else fiancé she tried to seduce, but she was even caught red–handed by the fiancée. Yet, Calista appeared entirely indifferent. Marsha’s face flushed bright red. In the end, it was Yulissa who rushed in, clapped a hand over her mouth, and dragged her away.
Yulissa couldn’t quite figure out what was wrong with Calista. She was initially cold and detached, but after a few harsh words from her, she agreed to come with her. Regardless, Yulissa had already accomplished her task. Next, she was determined not to let anyone ruin Kallum’s plan.
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of this! And the aphrodisiac I gave Kallum wasn’t some ordinary stuff. If you don’t want to watch him suffer to death, you’d better make a little nephew for me!”
She deliberately made the situation sound grave. After all, there was no way to salvage the mess of a plan. None of the three parties in the plan were cooperative, making her job as the planner incredibly difficult.
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