Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 13

Chapter 13 A Mess in the Bathroom

The Gomez mansion, master bedroom.

Sylvester applied medicine to Lela, although the marks on her neck had long disappeared. Perhaps it was due to his guilt over the recent incident that Sylvester had no intention of stopping. Not until Lela raised her hand and rested her fingers against his did Sylvester raise his eyebrows.

"Does it still hurt?"

Lela shook her head. Only then did Sylvester stand up and casually caress Lela's cheek.

So soft.

"Rest well, "Sylvester said, then left the room.

Lela got up from the bed after he left.

After returning to Pliar from Balthazar's Auction House without any breaks, she needed to take a bath.

Once alone, Lela became a different person. In the bathroom, she looked at herself in the mirror, curled her lips, and spoke melodiously, "Lela, isn't a bad name."

The more she thought on it, the more she liked it, though now that she was alone, she allowed her anger to surface.

Lela reached out and touched her slender neck, pouting, "He's really ruthless." Although that kind of pain was child's play for her, she couldn't stand being choked. What's the point of being a lifesaver if someone threatened her for something so small?

Hmph!

Men can be so annoying.

shower, Lela stepped out of the bathroom with radiant, fair skin and slender legs. She picked up the purple and

a whole day. No, according to

never wore the same

threw the dress aside and walked towards the bedroom. Since no one was around, she didn't have to worry about anyone

this was Sylvester's room and there was a door on the opposite side that could only lead to a dressing room. She decided to find something to wear

out and pushed open the door on the other side of the room but froze as soon as she entered. The scene inside made her wish she

with a computer in front of him, his eyes fixed on her without blinking. She

realized her mistake. This wasn't a dressing room at all, it

odd thing

ran away like a typical woman, wouldn't it be too obvious that she was more knowledgeable

doesn't run, wouldn't it also seem odd

that moment of distraction, Lela forgot to cover herself. She was

towards her on his

knees. She seemed to be on

were about to give way, Sylvester reached

of the scent of his usual shower gel. His face tightened as

was

came to the bedside and Sylvester, wearing only a bath towel around his lower half, stood by the bed, looking down at Lela.

shower on your own, you little fool. Do

scent of the shower gel just now,

supposed to be immature? How could she know how

she worried that

it was also

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