Todos los capítulos de You're Gonna Miss Me When I'm Gone: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

Calista, who had been sleeping, was awoken by a frantic pounding at the door. In her groggy state, the pounding sounded distant.There were six units on her floor so she couldn't tell from which unit the knocking was coming.She groggily cracked her eyes open and realized that her temperature had risen again, and her breath was dry and hot. She was exhausted and not long later, she fell asleep again.Lucian had been knocking at her door for a while now but there was no reply. He had also tried calling her multiple times.If it weren't for the faint sound of her ringtone coming from the inside of her house, he would've thought that she wasn't at home. Lucian frowned.There was an air of annoyance about him that made him even more unapproachable than usual. He pulled out his phone and dialed David's number."Get a locksmith to come to Seventh Apartment, Block 3, Unit 603."Half an hour later, the locksmith arrived and managed to get Calista's house unlocked.Lucian didn't bother

The sharp crack of the impact of her palm on his cheek seemed to be enough to make the room descend into silence.Though Calista had hit him with all of her might, it wasn't painful. She had not had any food since yesterday and had only just recovered from her fever.Even though she used all of her strength, it was just a mere tickle to Lucian. However, it didn't matter that her slap didn't hurt.What hurt more was the humiliation that followed! People had always bent over backwards to please Lucian so he had never been struck by anyone before in his life!He narrowed his eyes at her and picked her up from the bed.He stared straight into her eyes as he growled, "You're getting bolder by the day. How dare you hit me?"His tone didn't show much of his emotions but he had practically spat out each word which betrayed how furious he was. His expression looked terrifying and Calista braced herself for his retaliation.She told herself that if he hit her, then she would just hit him

Calista called the police right after she hung up and ten minutes later, the police arrived.After understanding the situation, they managed to get the landlady and the two men to leave her alone for now.The grumbling eventually ceased as they left, but Calista was now more awake than ever. She sat cross-legged on her sofa and went online to look for another house.There was no way she was going to continue living here after all that has happened tonight.She stumbled upon quite a nice-looking house and was just about to click on the listing when she received a call. She looked at the caller ID and saw that it was a foreign number.Calista didn't have any friends abroad and usually, she would've just assumed that it was a scam and hang up but this time …She stared at the numbers for a while longer and just before the call ended, she swiped her screen to pick up. "Hello?" she greeted cautiously.From the other came Zachary's comforting, yet at the same time unfamiliar voice,

Paul was scanning the menu when he heard Nikolette. He raised his head and glanced at Calista, who was enjoying her lemon water.Without any hesitation, he said, "Calista wouldn't do something like that. She'd first seek my opinion if she genuinely wanted to introduce someone to me. Ms. Nikolette, if you have a penchant for stirring up trouble, I'd appreciate it if you found another table." Calista looked up in bewilderment. Her connection with Paul hadn't reached a stage where he unquestionably believed in her.He would probably have smoothed things over in the past to avoid an uncomfortable atmosphere. She hadn't seen him be this impolite, even with women more stubborn and temperamental than Nikolette. Nikolette's face turned red. She wished she could vanish into thin air. Although Paul's voice wasn't booming, and the tables weren't close together, the restaurant was bustling with people.It seemed like all eyes were on her, and even the whispered conversations she couldn't qu

Calista tried to push Lucian and retorted, "Don't touch me." But Lucian's strength was overpowering. No matter how hard Calista struggled, she couldn't break free from his firm grip around her waist. Finally, Lucian's lips left hers briefly, and he didn't rush to initiate another kiss. Instead, he maintained their position and looked at her with half-lowered eyes. Calista's fair complexion now bore an expression of disdain. She might have slapped him without a second thought if her hands weren't restrained behind her. Lucian let out a chuckle. His voice was laced with desire and a raspy undertone. His fingers pinched Calista's face, forcing her to turn back toward him. He pressed his lips firmly against her face, then trailing down to her jawline and neck. After his passionate embrace, her skin bore a delicate, rosy flush. Calista had dressed lightly for her plan to grab a quick bite downstairs. She wore only a base layer and a long cardigan. Her dressings left her utterly