Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 80 I Haven't Forgiven You Yet.

"I want you; you are wanted by me alone."

To claim that Lela wasn't taken aback would be dishonest. She tightly squeezed his hand, feeling the warmth and tenderness Sylvester brought, her heart racing.

Lela didn't close her eyes; she looked at his handsome face, just an arm's length away, with long, dense lashes when closed. She watched as he gently and tenderly wiped away her tears, with the demeanor of someone deeply devoted... She remembered again: lying mangled at the foot of the mountain, despair and fear overwhelming her, and he appeared so unexpectedly.

His profile was elegant and otherworldly; he stood there like a painting, like a ray of light...

"Sylvester, have you thought it through?" Lela gazed at him with near-obsession.

Sylvester moved his finger from Lela's face and lightly placed it on her soft lips. His amber-colored, magical eyes flickered with determination. "With heaven and earth as our witness, you are my soulmate." Soulmate!

Lela laughed through her tears.

Having escaped from the laboratory, yearning for the radiance of modern civilization, she had studied knowledge with all her might and even read the Bible in her spare time.

He said she was his other half!!!

Sylvester, have you fallen in love with me?

If that's the case, she would wait for him to say it himself.

Since that's the case...

Lela held his hand, looked up, her clear and bright gaze fixed on him. "Sylvester, in our family, once we make a commitment, we never betray, never abandon, even in life and death."

"If one day, you betray me, I will surely kill you, then kill myself."

still consider

raised his hand, his gaze indulgent, as he brushed her hair behind her ear. His voice was magnetic and seductive, with a tinge of enchantment. He smiled and said, "Little one, you're quite

about it, if he could die together with this little one,

" п

...

something belonged to her,

it was a person or

was a

day, little one, when I won't betray you," Sylvester made the promise and

gaze, a smile

the beautiful curve of

appearance of this little one made him

could cause his death at any

to do it. The thought was unbearable! Besides, the blood came in limited quantities, what if saving him required a

So, he refused.

own demise than allow the little

Lela suddenly let go

quickly ran up, grabbing Lela's arm.

hand off, pretending to speak

Sylvester: "..."

a small dark room, awakening my memories. I'm not ready to forgive

helpless but had no way

him right,

retreating figure, Sylvester felt a pain in his

the next moment, a gloomy, bloodthirsty expression appeared on Sylvester's face, his hands tightly

The Immortal Peak, huh!