Chapter 1945
Thalassa's body hit the ground hard, too stunned to react in time. She tried to get up, but the man was quicker, pinning her hands behind her back and binding them with a leather belt.
"Let me go! This is against the law!" Thalassa struggled, her breathing heavy.
The man ignored her protests, flipping her over to tie her legs together with a necktie.
Thalassa couldn't struggle anymore. She widened her eyes, trying to get a good look at the man. He wore a baseball cap, pulled down low to hide his face, as he tightly knotted the tie around her legs.
Thalassa kicked at him, "Get away, don't touch me! Help!"
She continued to struggle and call for help.
By then, the man had tightly secured her legs together with a knot.
He stood up, facing Thalassa with a grim expression, "Stop yelling, or I'll have to gag you."
Thalassa finally saw his face clearly, gasping in disbelief and shock, "Callum, how could it be you?"
She had been kidnapped several times, each instance terrifying and fraught with danger.
Each time, her kidnappers were filled with deep hatred towards her, or were inherently evil to the core.
She never imagined that one day, it would be Callum.
Callum had always been there for her, treating her with kindness and gentleness.
She thought he might have just strayed off path momentarily, committing a few wrongs just to get closer to her.
He wasn't inherently bad.
Thalassa never expected the always gentle Callum to kidnap her!
Callum took off his baseball cap, tossing it aside, and walked towards Thalassa.
As he approached, Thalassa sensed danger, retreating backwards, "Don't come any closer!"
Seeing her fear, Callum stopped, his once smiling eyes now filled with sorrow and pain.
"I guess, this is how Leopold must have felt."
"What do you mean?" Thalassa didn't understand why he brought up Leopold all of a sudden.
"He loved you so much, yet you ignored him. The pain in his heart must have been deep, unbearable. To love and not be loved in return now understand how painful that can be." Callum murmured,
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seemingly talking to Thalassa and to himself.
He never understood Leopold's obsession with a woman, unable to move on even after five years, desperately clinging to a love unreturned, and ultimately, even
sacrificing his life.
Callum never felt pity for his good friend.
Until he got to know Thalassa, from initial curiosity to falling for her, and then being repeatedly rejected by her.
He finally understood Leopold's feelings.NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.
Love was an obsession, a poison that once touched, becomes hard to quit.
He tried to forget Thalassa, to move
on with other women, but he could only think of Thalassa. Turning
around to find the person beside et
him wasn't her, filled him with a sense of profound loss, a pain as if his heart was stung by a bee, indescribable.