All Chapters of A Man Reborn: Beg for My Heart: Chapter 391 - Chapter 398

Vincent shook his head. He was sure that it was impossible. Samara was dead. Perhaps they just looked similar from the back.He forced himself to put the ridiculous notion out of his mind and turned to look at his precious son. His tone softened as he said, "Hayden, you mustn't walk off with strangers in the future. If your grandpa finds out, he'll be worried sick. Do you understand?"Hayden nodded meekly and asked at once, "Daddy, can't I eat the ice cream the pretty lady gave me?"Vincent shook his head and said seriously, "You shouldn't eat anything a stranger gives you." "But she's really pretty. She doesn't look like the human traffickers Grandpa talked about at all."All Hayden could think of was how pretty the lady had been and how he wished that she was his mother. After all, during their short interaction together, he felt that they had got on very well.Vincent looked exasperated and tapped Hayden's forehead lightly as he said, "It's not like human traffickers are go

After Vincent finished bathing Hayden, he carried him back to the bedroom. After getting Hayden ready for bed, he wrapped the little boy in a soft, furry blanket and said gently, "I'm going to have a shower. Be good and wait here for me."Hayden nodded vigorously with a bright grin on his face. He said, "I promise that I won't fall asleep. I'm going to wait for you to tell me a bedtime story!"Vincent smiled and ruffled his hair, then turned around and walked into the bathroom.After Vincent left, Hayden immediately scrambled out of bed and ran off excitedly to pick out a storybook.It had been a long time since Vincent had read him a story. Hayden had carefully built up a collection of interesting stories, and he was looking forward to hearing Vincent read them to him.However, before he had chosen a book, Vincent's phone suddenly began vibrating on the bedside table. Hayden stopped and turned to look at the phone. After a moment's hesitation, he tottered over to the bedsid

Vincent had no idea what was going on with Calliope. He finished showering and walked out of the bathroom to find Hayden lying meekly in bed. Hayden's eyes were bright and full of energy.Vincent walked over to the bed and pulled his precious son into his arms as he asked softly, "Don't you want to sleep yet?""Tell me a story, Daddy!" As Hayden spoke, he held out the storybook he had gotten in advance, his eyes filled with anticipation. Vincent's lips curved into a fond smile. He took the book and began reading the story out loud.However, Hayden's eyelids began drooping before the story even finished. He began looking bleary-eyed.It wasn't surprising. Hayden had been on a flight that day and had also been busy trying to help Marisol get rid of her rival. He was certainly tired out.Before long, he began drifting off to sleep.He felt warm and toasty next to Vincent. Still half-awake, he snuggled closer next to Vincent, finding a more comfortable position, and fell fast asle

Vincent was caught off guard. Calliope's sudden, fierce kiss made him instinctively try to push her away.Unexpectedly, it seemed to trigger her fury, and she held him tightly in a viselike grip. She turned and pushed him down aggressively on the sofa and began kissing him even more fiercely.She straddled him and held him down tightly with both hands. The force of it made him feel as if she was taking his breath away.Her lips tore at his, as if she wanted to swallow him whole.The wild intensity of her actions made Vincent feel a surge of helpless panic.He tried to push her away, but he suddenly thought of the wound on her hand and hesitated slightly, only for Calliope to become even more demanding.Her hand slid down from the hem of his shirt and began grazing his skin gently, making him stiffen at once.Vincent was becoming dazed, but when he remembered the cuts on her palm, he hesitated.When her lips left his for a brief moment, he yelled angrily, "What are you trying to