The moment the man stretched his hand to her, she felt the pain ease a lot.

She was stunned and looked at the man.

The virus was strange. It loved rare blood and normal types of blood had no way to calm it down.

And Franklin had Rh-negative blood. That was one of the reasons why Sylvia chose to get married to him.

The virus was fond of getting close to Franklin. It liked his blood.

Did the masked man have Rh-negative blood?

Sylvia bit her lip hard, trying to refuse the sense of relief caused by his touch.

She was bound to overcome it.

She couldn't give in!

Although she had divorced Franklin, she wasn't willing to have sex with others except him.

No way!

The masked man looked at her bloodthirstily and arrogantly, his lips rising slightly, and said, "How tough you are!"

Sylvia didn't reply.

The rain was getting heavier.

She still stood there stiffly, like a sculpture.

A Bentley was out of the garage slowly.

"Master, it's Miss Andrews!" Jasper said quietly.

In the car, Franklin looked out of the window.

He closed his eyes, with his mind blank for a few seconds.

He clenched his fists and tried to repress his emotions.

each other in the heavy rain. The streetlight was shone

seconds later, the

She stayed still.

quivered, overwhelmed by

I asked for it! You never lack suitors. You can even flirt with a man in such

being

her thick and long eyelashes fluttering. On the

virus was quieting down. She slapped his hand

fierce!" said the man, with darkness and covetousness shown on his face, "One day, you will

possessiveness for

so disgusting

"Never!" said Sylvia.

will see.” The man saw Franklin get

squinted at

house.” Franklin's eyes fell on Sylvia and then on the

the masked man

surprise flashed

is here. He cares about you!" The man smiled, throwing

away, Sylvia was

her from the dark in the misty rain. Franklin

mixed

beautiful face remained

poured down on

eyes slowly,

arms. In the patter

"Sylvia? Sylvia!"

her up to the villa. They were

a clean towel to Franklin. Franklin put Sylvia on the bed and

she got warm, then he put away the towel. Jasper walked in and said, "Master, the

word. He held Sylvia who was drenched all over

Jasper left tactfully.

why his lady, who looked all right just now,

man touching her face vanished when Sylvia passed out. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt

the bathtub, Sylvia felt hot and cold while her face turned

she have a

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