Chapter 15 An Exquisite Sight in the Snow
Five years ago, when she was just thirteen years old, at the border of Klievoria and Pliar, the woman now called Lela fell from a high mountain while escaping a den of demons. Falling so far after undergoing months of experimentation, she once again experienced excruciating pain.
Over half of her ribs had been fractured during the fall. One was misaligned and pierced her lung. Her left wrist suffered a comminuted fracture, her right leg a bone fissure, her pelvis a comminuted fracture, and her abdomen was punctured by a hard stone, creating a fist-sized hole where one could vaguely see soft red intestines, bleeding... Covered in blood from head to toe...
Even with her self-healing ability reaching abnormal levels, at that moment, she clearly sensed the approach of death.
She was certain she couldn't survive.
Anger, grief, unwillingness...
She couldn't die, with the great vendetta against her clan, an irreconcilable hatred. Moreover, she had just obtained her freedom. How could she be ready to go?
Clearly, those demons have not been punished yet but the smell of death filled the air around her.
Besides the unbearable pain, the temperature was rapidly dropping below freezing, chilling to the bone. Her blood began to solidify from the extremely low temperature, making it even harder for her wounds to heal.
The border between Klievoria and Pliar didn't normally have snow because of its low latitude but because of the tall Snow Mountain, temperatures in this specific place were extremely low.
In the valley, snow and wind floated down from the mountain, dense and white, filing her with a deep despair.
Help... help me.
Who could anyone come to her rescue? How could there be anyone passing through such a place?
Just when she was convinced she was really going to die, in her dazed state, she heard the voice of that man. "he's seriously injured, take her to the nearest hospital."
"Master Sylvester, she obviously won't survive. Besides, we have important matters to attend to in this area."
"Are you telling me how to conduct my business?"
"No, I would never dare, Master."
"Whether she can survive or not depends on her luck." His voice belied an arrogant, domineering tone, carrying a hint of coldness.
But she could sense his disdain for the rules of this world. His words, looking back now, were a form of salvation.
skin, defined eyebrows and eyes like stars, exceptionally refined. As the breeze blew open a corner of his
What an exquisite sight...
hated the cold, but he loved
...
you thinking about?" Sylvester's voice
looked at Sylvester, who was looking at her with
side to side, examining her carefully. "Can a Mutant without knowledge have thoughts?
with the hairdryer, and then showed
the hairdryer here and there, enjoying herself immensely,
too much. She
hand, then lifted her up, saying, "Come, I'll
study, he decided that he personally had to handle her education. He couldn't trust anyone else to
on his shoulder, and her hands playing with his hair, while Sylvester couldn't help but smile. He had definitely overthought it. She was
moment, a flash of possessiveness taking over him as he walked with her to the bathroom and said, "Little one, only I can hold you like this in the future. No one else is allowed,
head to the side, Lela nodded her head to indicate
an eyebrow and smirked, "Smart little
the first time, patiently explained to Lela how to use each
washing your body, "he said while
grabbed Sylvester's hand
stick to his chest, Lela
his hand and rubbed her little
for washing your hair. Apply
against demonstrating this one and resolved
He had been startled to discover that she had used cold water for her bath the previous night but in that moment, he was relieved, thinking about what might have happened if
Sylvester momentarily forgot that she was a Mutant and that ordinary
his own tenderness, Sylvester felt
at Lela, who was playing with the showerhead in front of him and chuckled softly. He murmured, "Quite fond of
he walked to the bathroom counter and grabbed a disposable toothbrush
they would have to buy her a
"Lela, come here."
call, Lela immediately let go of the showerhead and obediently hung
About Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld - Chapter 15
Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld is the best current series of the author Novelxo. With the below Chapter 15 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 15 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com