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?"

to do nothing after you stung me?"

looked at Sylvia as if he was looking at a

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have

a pretty face, but unfortunately, you are nothing

on earth was he talking

she gritted her teeth and thought to herself.

silver

my shirt? It

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

nothing like Franklin Maskelyne

if he had changed into a completely

glanced at him, “Can you tell me

you let me fuck you if I told you?" Franklin approached her step by step until their bodies

feel uneasy and had a bad

have any

No, it was impossible!

and she had to confirm it, "Are you Franklin?" "Of course." Franklin fixed his eyes on her and suddenly chuckled. He carried

on top of her and Sylvia could hardly move. With a wicked smile, he said, "You wanted to seduce me, didn't you? Come on." Sylvia had to admit

didn't mean she would give

men other than Franklin, even if

and

around Franklin's neck and fixed

he was shot

he passed out and fell

the window and wiped the sweat off his

was my shooting

didn't disappoint me,"

that moment, Mark and Vaild pushed the door open and walked in. "Sylvia, what's wrong with Franklin?

his mania," Sylvia

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