Todos los capítulos de A Man Reborn: Beg for My Heart: Capítulo 191 - Capítulo 200

In the penthouse suite of Maple Grand Hotel the next morning, Laura dismissed the staff with a wave of her hand. She filled two clear crystal glasses with red wine and handed one across the table with a smile.The woman accepted the wine. Her radiant eyes shone alluringly as she accepted the drink and took a small sip."Samara, you still want me to work with Mr. Carter?" Laura asked, her tone carrying a hint of amusement.Samara nodded and uttered a single word. "Yes.""It's the least I can do for him. Thank you for your help," she continued, her voice betraying a subtle mix of emotions.Laura chuckled, the sound echoing through the spacious suite."I've closed plenty of deals in my time, but you're the only person I've actually clicked with. It's rare to find a kindred spirit. This is just a small favor; think nothing of it," she replied smoothly.Then her gaze sharpened. "I still don't understand. You're going out of your way to help this man, but you won't even let him know y

At exactly 2:00 pm, Vincent walked into the hotel lobby. He'd spent the whole morning polishing the partnership proposal, determined to make the best possible impression on Laura.The whole process went exceptionally smoothly. Laura didn't even read past the first page before asking her butler to bring her pen and company seal."Ms. Albright, are you sure you don't want to go through the fine print?" Vincent asked, incredulous.Laura smiled, her gaze full of trust."I have no reason to doubt your integrity, Mr. Carter. But above all, I trust Ms. Moore's judgement. If she recommended you, that settles it.""This is going better than I ever expected," Vincent thought.It was a stark reminder of Calliope's influence. A single word from her carried more weight than hours of his best arguments combined."Well then, Mr. Carter. Here's to a successful partnership," Laura said, extending her hand.Vincent shook it, smiling confidently."I'm looking forward to it. Though, there is some

The moment Vincent's fingers touched her skin, Calliope felt a sharp jolt run through her. She fought hard not to shiver.That warmth of his touch spread through her chest like a ray of summer sun, igniting a flame within her.Yet Vincent remained completely oblivious. He worked down her leg inch by inch, occasionally letting out a puzzled murmur as though he were searching for something. His fingers pressed and massaged the muscles, gentle yet firm.The unusual sensation sent a wave of heat rushing through Calliope's body, leaving her flushed, as though she were burning up. Sleep was entirely out of the question now.A rush of conflicting emotions flooded her heart. She was caught between sheer bashfulness, anticipation, and a strange thrill in her heart.Vincent withdrew his hands and frowned.Calliope's legs were nothing like Denzel's. Her muscles hadn't atrophied and were in fact quite healthy, meaning her recovery should be far easier than he'd anticipated.But when he pres

The next morning, Vincent was up early. He hadn't slept a wink all night, and it showed.Recalling the events of the night before, he couldn't help but feel a pang of regret.All he wanted was to thank Calliope for recommending him to Laura, yet somehow the whole situation had spiraled into an awkward mess.As he reached the top of the stairs, Vincent heard the sound of a faint cough coming from the dining room. His chest tightened.Had his stunt disturbed Calliope's sleep and kept her up all night?He shook his head, beating himself up for his sheer recklessness.Smoothing down his shirt, he squared his shoulders and made his way down the stairs toward the dining room.The instant he stepped inside, his eyes met Calliope's. The memories of last night's fiasco came flooding back, making him flustered.Calliope stared at him in silence. Her dark gaze was unreadable as the air between them grew uneasy.Vincent took a deep breath and tried to break the silence."Ms. Moore, about

Across the street from Maple Grand Hotel, Vincent kept watch from the front seat of an ordinary sedan.He had picked a parking spot with an unobstructed view of the main entrance. Sharp and alert, his eyes swept the entrance again and again.The hotel's strict entry policy kept crowds thin, which made his job a lot simpler.The hours dragged on. By noon, Vincent was fighting to stay awake. Just as he considered closing his eyes for a moment, a familiar figure caught his attention.It was her!He recognized that silhouette instantly. It was the same figure that had consumed his mind for days, and seeing it now sent a rush of excitement through him.He finally had her. She wasn't getting away this time.Vincent's heart pounded as he watched her. When she turned her head just enough to reveal her profile, his chest tightened.Was that… Samara?The constant flow of cars repeatedly broke his line of sight, robbing him of a clear view of the entrance.A heartbeat later, she spun ar