PopularNovelChapter 446 I'll Take You With Mc Chapter 446 I'll Take You WithSeeing the spark of hope light up in Rianne's eyes, Stella gave her a firm nod. "Don't worry. I'll handle it." 5 Free Coins As she spoke, she pulled out her phone and dialed Abraham. "I'm bringing Rianne withto Falvaria. Things are a little complicated with Tempest." Just two sentences.
Rianne gripped the blanket tightly, clearly nervous.
On the other end, Abraham paused briefly, then said, "I'll take care of it.” Just four simple words, calm and unshaken. But Rianne heard them clearly through the speaker, and her entire body relaxed.
Stella said, "Alright. Can you have Eddie cto the hospital later?" Eddie was a doctor-if Rianne was going to travel tonight, she'd need to go through all the necessary evaluations and tests.
Abraham replied, "Of course." His voice, as always, carried that indulgent warmth.
They exchanged a few more words before hanging up. Stella turned to Rianne. "It's settled." Rianne gave a bitter smile. "Stella, I'm really jealous of you." Falvaria's Abraham-the nalone carried weight. And yet Stella could speak to him however she liked. If she asked, he would respond.
Stella went quiet. She understood exactly what Rianne meant. She had once believed Rianne and Tempest had that kind of bond, too.
But now... for Rianne to be pushed this far, something in that relationship had clearly crossed a line.
Back in Falvaria.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTessa was lying in bed, parched beyond belief. She'd eaten way too much of that salty pasta. Her throat felt like it was on fire.
She wanted to go downstairs for water, but she was afraid Victor and that low-IQ goon were still around.
If they saw her and said the wrong thing, it would only make Victor angrier.
And she'd be the one to suffer for it...
Then Stella called, telling her that Rianne was coming to Falvaria too.
Tessa was stunned. "She's coming to visit? Is Tempest coming with her?" In her mind, where there was Rianne, there was Tempest.
No-more accurately, wherever Tempest was, Rianne would be there too. Because Tempest always took her with him.
Stella said, "No." "Huh? Tempest is okay with that?" Would he even allow Rianne to go anywhere alone? For years, no matter where Tempest went, Rianne was always by his side.
Before Stella could respond, someone knocked on Tessa's door.
She jumped, gripping her phone tightly. "Who is it?" It's tto change your bandage." 1/2 327 PM Chapter 446 I'll Take You WithVictor's voice-cold and clipped-cthrough the door.
Tessa froze.
Wasn't he surrounded by staff? Why did he have to do this? If this were Rivermount, she'd absolutely throw ssnarky comments at him.
But now? She didn't dare.
She mumbled into the phone, "Talk toonce you're back in Falvaria." Victor was too much. She could barely last another minute around him-but had no choice.
It was maddening.
She hung up and went to open the door, only to find that Victor was already gone.
She peeked down the stairs-no sign of him. He was probably in his room.
The others from earlier were gone too. The house was quiet.
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She took the chance to rush to the kitchen and gulp down swater. Her throat had practically turned to sandpaper. Once her thirst was under control, she crept over to Victor's room.
She'd learned her lesson by now.
She knocked gently, then pressed her ear to the door to listen.
Too many unexpected incidents had happened in this room. She was fully traumatized.
Finally, a low voice cfrom inside. "Cin." Tessa pushed the door open slowly.
She didn't even dare look at him directly. Instead, she lowered hem gaze and cautiously let her eyes drift upward. And then-there he was. Shirtless.
Tessa's poor heart nearly burst from her chest.
Seriously-why couldn't this man keep his clothes on?
Her gaze accidentally landed on his well-defined chest, muscular and toned. And that wol tattoo fierce, alive its snarling eyes seemed to leap from his skin, ready to tear her apart. Only now did she realize: the pattern that had always peeked out from his collar was the wolf's eyes.
You couldn't tell what it was before.
But now...
It was terrifying. That tattoo exuded such intensity it made her stomach knot up.
"What are you standing there for? Chere." His voice snapped her back to reality.
She clutched the doorfrtighter and stammered, "P-put on a shirt first."
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