Chapter 226

Sure enough, it was him. The person holding her was Mercer!

Calla felt conflicted when she met his gaze.

What was wrong with her? Didn't she hate him? Didn't she want him to leave and never cross paths with her again? Why did her heart ache so much when he left just now? But now, why was she so happy to see him come back?

Oh, goodness! She must have sunk into his abyss!

What should she do? What could she do?

But Mercer didn't give her much time to think. He lowered his head and kissed her again.

This time, his kiss wasn't domineering or forceful. It was gentle and filled with deep affection, a tenderness that tugged at her emotions. Of course, he still tried to provoke her.

However, Calla didn't resist this time. Instead, she passively accepted his advances by placing her hands on his chest, feeling his heart pounding beneath her palms.

His hands were warm and firm. With just a few caresses, Mercer had her breathless.

She knew this was wrong, but she couldn't control herself.