Reborn Through Fire

Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 726

Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 726

Chapter 726 The Courage to Die

Gilbert looked into her eyes but could not see any emotion but only indifference inside. He tightened his hand that was wrapping around her waist. After a long while, he took a deep breath and said, “I don’t believe it.”

“Well, try me.” Kisa sneered.

He felt terrible inside but still did not accept that and wanted to bet on it. “I really don’t believe it.” He stressed again.

“I told you, you can try me if you don’t believe me. But only if you have the courage to die.” Kisa sneered again.

Gilbert stared at her sullenly, unable to see a single flaw on her ruthless face. He took a breath, suddenly released her, and got out of bed.

With the restraints gone, Kisa hurriedly sat up from the bed. She saw Gilbert slowly walking toward the window. She froze for a moment and thought to herself, ‘He wouldn’t want to jump off the building, would he? He has always been so ruthless and decisive, so why would he kill himself just because I dare him? It is probably just for show.‘ With that in mind, she also got out of bed and took a few steps toward him.

Gilbert walked to the window and stopped there. He was still topless, just wearing short pants. His body

asked with a smile, “Is it that hard for you to admit that you care about me?”

“You are asking me to say something against my will. Do you think it is easy?”

Gilbert snickered. He suddenly got up, cupped the back of her head, and planted a fiery kiss on her lips.

With anger already brewing inside her, Kisa completely lost it when he forcibly kissed her. She pushed him away and shouted, “Get out!” She did not expect Gilbert to be so shameless and thick-skinned, and what frustrated her even more was that she could do nothing about him.

Kisa flushed with anger, but in Gilbert’s eyes, she looked attractive with anger, especially her chest heaving up and down in anger. He did not dare to look at her again, afraid that he might lose control of himself. As he forced himself to look away, he suddenly saw the things she had knocked down on the floor earlier -a cup, a cell phone, and tissues. He picked them up one by one when he saw a worn–out small notebook, the covers of which were peeled, seeming to have some history. Out of curiosity, he picked it up and looked through it, but even before he could read it, a hand snatched it away.