Seraphina Caldwell couldn't help but mutter to herself.
The short but meaningful kiss repeatedly surfaced in her mind.
But she immediately convinced herself.
Maybe it was just psychological, after all, the environment kept changing, and she couldn't just imagine things because of an accidental kiss.
As she was lost in thought, Wyatt Yardley suddenly looked down at her.
Seraphina's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly turned her head away.
She swiftly shifted her gaze to the ground, staring at her toes.
This is bad…
Could he know what I'm thinking?
She tried to steady her breathing.
But the more she tried to suppress it, the more uncontrollably the scene replayed in her mind.
What foolish thoughts is she having!
This man is a notorious cruel villain.
Seraphina harshly scolded herself in her heart.
Who is Wyatt?
The legendary cold-blooded ruler of the Viperdile Clan.
He once slaughtered an entire rebellious tribe overnight, leaving no woman or child alive.
