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.

a man were looking at each other in the

seconds later, the man touched

She stayed still.

quivered, overwhelmed by

lack suitors. You can even flirt with

like being

her hands, her thick and long eyelashes fluttering. On the back of her fair

his hand away and

the man, with darkness and covetousness shown on his face, "One day, you will kneel down in tears

possessiveness for

disgusting

"Never!" said Sylvia.

man saw Franklin get off from

squinted at

my house.” Franklin's eyes fell on Sylvia and

the

of surprise flashed

you!" The man

he got away, Sylvia was in full

loosened her fists, but the suffocating pain attacked her again. Sylvia saw Franklin come to her from the dark in the misty rain. Franklin stared at

felt mixed

his beautiful

rain poured down on

slowly, her consciousness

arms. In the patter of rain,

"Sylvia? Sylvia!"

picked her up to the villa.

to Franklin. Franklin put Sylvia on the bed and wrapped her

a while, he felt she got warm, then he put away the towel.

He held Sylvia who was drenched all over into

Jasper left tactfully.

his lady, who looked all right

rage and heartburn caused by the man touching her face vanished when Sylvia passed out. S~ᴇaʀᴄh

hot and cold while her face turned

have a

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