He couldn't hurt Sylvia.

He stretched out his hands and subconsciously wanted to hug her, but the next second, he violently pushed her away again, using less strength.

"Go, go away!"

Sylvia looked at Franklin. Blood oozed from his lips and dripped down to the floor.

"Go! Didn't you hear me?" Franklin raised his hand and was about to push her further away when Sylvia caught his wrist. She stared at him, "Franklin! Wake up. I'm Sylvia!"

"Sweetie... Go away!" The pain came to him again and Franklin screamed in pain.

He roared like a trapped beast and punched his fist into the wall again. There was the smell of blood in the air.

His black shirt had been torn, showing his chest. Sylvia could see his muscles.

Pain and mania caused him to bite his palm as if this was the only way to ease his pain.

Sylvia looked at him in madness and shuddered.

He would rather hurt himself than hurt her...

No, she couldn't watch him hurt himself and do nothing.

Sylvia quickly walked to the drawer and began to find her silver needles. She had just used them the day before yesterday. Why couldn't she find them now?

"Are you looking for this?"

Suddenly, Franklin's voice sounded behind her.

Sylvia turned to look at him in surprise and saw her bag of silver needles in his hand.

She was stunned, "You... Why did you take my needles?"

you stung

viciousness, and he looked at Sylvia

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You have regained your

have a pretty face, but unfortunately, you are

was he talking

teeth and thought to herself.

have her silver needles now, she had

with men, unbuttoning my shirt? It seemed that he had a terrible

Franklin in front of her. He was covered in blood with a wicked

nothing like Franklin Maskelyne

if he had changed into a completely

him, “Can you

you let me fuck you if I told you?" Franklin

to feel uneasy and had a bad

Franklin have

No, it was impossible!

"Are you Franklin?" "Of course." Franklin fixed his eyes on her

a wicked smile, he said, "You wanted to seduce me,

didn't mean she would

other than Franklin, even if you are living inside

smile and glanced

her arms around Franklin's

next second, before Franklin realized it, he was shot

he passed

and

was my

didn't disappoint me," Sylvia

the door open and walked in. "Sylvia, what's wrong with Franklin?

his mania," Sylvia answered,

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