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.

and a man were looking at each other in the heavy

later, the man touched her

She stayed still.

by rage

suitors. You can even flirt with

being drowned in

was still heavy. Sylvia rubbed her hands, her thick and long eyelashes fluttering. On the back of her fair hands, there were veins

his

his face, "One day, you will

possessiveness for

were so disgusting that

"Never!" said Sylvia.

man saw Franklin get off from the Bentley

at

your beau, uh? You just leave my house.” Franklin's eyes fell on Sylvia and then on the masked man

so strange that the masked man

of surprise flashed in Franklin's

man smiled, throwing

got away, Sylvia was in full

the misty rain. Franklin stared at her pale face. He raised his hands to touch his temples which were beating

mixed

his beautiful face remained

rain poured

closed her eyes slowly, her

patter of rain, there came her hoarse and weak voice, "Franklin,

"Sylvia? Sylvia!"

to the villa. They

Franklin put Sylvia on the bed and wrapped her in the

a while, he felt she got warm, then he put away the towel. Jasper walked in and

who was drenched all over into the bathroom and slammed the

Jasper left tactfully.

lady, who looked all right just now, got

heartburn caused by the man touching her face vanished when Sylvia passed out. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

and cold while her face turned

have

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