Chapter 590

Declan shut his eyes in frustration. One of his hands gripped his phone while the other hand slid downward.
“Hailey!” he called her name in a hoarse, strained voice.
“I’m here, Declan. Where are you right now? Why aren’t you answering my questions? Declan, you’re not with Stella, are you?
“I don’t want you to be with her, and I absolutely forbid you from getting intimate with her! Do you hear me?”
Declan remained silent while Hailey kept chattering away.
“Declan, do you miss me?” she suddenly asked.
He froze for a moment.
“Declan, if you miss me, then come find me. I’m at home. Tonight, my dad and Linda aren’t here. It’s just me, all alone.”
Declan didn’t respond.
“I’ll hang up, then,” she said.
Then, the line beeped twice. Hailey had ended the call.
Declan felt an uncontrollable urge rise within him. Thoughts of Hailey completely consumed his mind right now, and he wanted to go to her.
After turning off the shower, Declan got dressed. Stella was still unconscious on the bed, and the guards were stationed outside. His only way out was through the window.
They were on the fourth floor.
Declan pulled open the window, tied the bedsheets together to form a rope, and then leaped out. He landed on the ground.
The cool night air wrapped around him, feeling fresh and free. Without hesitation, Declan took off running, his long strides carrying him swiftly through the night.
Meanwhile, inside the villa, Hailey was still thinking about their phone call. Declan’s voice had sounded strange. What was wrong with him?
When she asked, he didn’t seem willing to answer. Should she call him back?
Just as she was debating, the doorbell suddenly rang. Someone was at the door.
Who could it be?
Hailey walked over and opened the door. A tall, striking figure stood outside. It was Declan. Declan had come.
He had
chest un all the way here, his frising and falling heavie
His bloodshot eyes burned
locked onto Hailey.g
Hailey gasped in shock. “Declan, you really came? Hurry, come in.”
She pulled him inside and quickly shut the door behind them.
That was when she noticed the scrape on his arm. “Declan, your arm. How did you get hurt?”
He wouldn’t have even noticed if she hadn’t pointed it out. It must have happened when he jumped from the window.
But right now, he didn’t care.
Declan reached out and grabbed Hailey’s slender waist, pulling her forcefully into his arms.
As he held her soft, fragrant body
againsred her lips in a deepenet
, he lowered his head et
and
fervent kiss.
His kiss was intense, almost consuming as if he were trying to drown himself in
her sweetness.
Hailey’s knees went weak, and she started to slip downward. But Declan held her tightly, keeping her pressed against his body.
In an instant, she felt it-his abnormal heat, his overwhelming desire.
She placed her hands against his firm chest and pushed him back slightly. “Declan, what’s wrong with you?”
His gaze burned into hers. “Hailey, I want you.”