Chapter 155

Calla POV

Such a sweet talker he is. He knows what he’s doing.

All my anger melts away instantly under his kisses and words. Those soft lips brush against my fingers, my neck, my forehead. Sending shivers down my body.

Since when did Cassian Vargo start behaving like this? Plotting this ridiculous scheme? I should be furious, but I’m not really mad at him. I was relieved seeing his bandage intact