Ignoring him, Sylvia swung to squeeze into the crowd in her Doc Martens, heading for the ladies’ room.

On the way, she was dazzled by the sparkling neon lights.

Many people came to the nightclub, dancing to relax.

Meanwhile, all their desires were amplified and released...

Rubbing her forehead, Sylvia entered the restroom.

There was a burning sensation in her belly.

Why was the liquor so strong?

She turned on the tap, fetched some cool water, and splashed it onto her face. Then she looked at her charming face in the mirror for a while. Since childhood, she had known she was a pretty girl, but so what? She'd rather lead a worry-free life than be burdened with so many things.

While her mind was wandering, the lights in the restroom were out. Seemingly the noises outside also vanished.

Sylvia wondered what had happened, frowning.

She didn't expect the power to be off in a nightclub.

When she was about to leave, she sensed a trace of a familiar scent. "Who's there?" Sylvia attacked the person alertly, the wind whistling when she threw punches.

The next second, big hands seized her fists forcibly.

After fighting for a while, Sylvia felt something wrap around her waist. Then a pair of heated palms clung to it.

She was an excellent fighter but unable to win against this man.

He pressed a kiss on her lips passionately.

In the dark, he stopped suddenly and released her.

"What's wrong?" Sylvia asked ironically.

Of course, she had figured out who the man was.

with hard muscles made

looked at him,

Her heart tightened.

she pretended to be a slut and flirted with

finished her words, she could tell

without blinking, sending

pieces scattered. The sink was made of colorful glasses, which had cracked and

Sylvia kept calm.

whore, she approached him and continued, "Mister, calm down. Why are you mad?"

She stiffened, almost falling to

man gave off

he

her gaze falling on

returned to her senses and deliberately teased him, "Mister, I like

were cold, but

Sylvia did it purposely.

rather ruin their relationship. Sylvia couldn't understand what

his belly, Franklin pressed her hand to stop her,

him, “Damn bastard!" Before she shouted abuse, he pushed her

Franklin Maskelyne, what

the ladies’ room were on. Feeling dazzled, she looked around but failed to see

she only saw the broken sink and the water

standing in a daze when Logan

Are you THAT strong?

darted a glance at him. "Fuck you! I

Logan

lunatic." Sylvia curled her lips, which were

Franklin...

to leave the restroom, she joked, "You are a man. Why did you follow

replied, glancing at the men's

his gaze, Sylvia saw a tall,

was in a black

touched

sneak into the ladies’ room to take

couldn't get what was in his

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